Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a leave on one note
One motherfuckin note
It's this... Look at him

I ain't been here in a
Cut the off I feel fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble them in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did want one niggas to say that I'm not the same
Pick a road cause where you is not a lane
And rest in to Pimp C life is not a game,
Taking over the world no pinky a lotta Brain
He bout to send the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You could have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a officially
Up the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never round
I got pent house I stay high above your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And wifey's (Bitches)
But over (Her)
Cause under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus I prefer
And do not disagree with me it's best you jus
I'm a with a legacy that can't help but survive
Even when I fuckin die they gonna me Alive...

And I'm so
I brought my from the hood to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
P P P this
We got bottles here
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Travis
Oh no high on life again... (Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a whole of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I cry like tiny violins
In my best mode the enjoy the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
Iight dam be easy I'm a get
with a superlative use of syntax
And I done up the narcotics but I can't leave the crib without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real without the candy
Super like a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how I'm bet I tell ya fine and dandy man
Check his vital signs peeping off the meter man
I'm a live forever in with Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Purple Rain with Mary Jane girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya I get there
then hold me down like gravity it's Travie... Uno... Easy

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the hood to the
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P this
We got bottles here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

It's

O.D. O.D everybody me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life please pass the weed
So if I comatose you won't have to ask for refer
If the things I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with this chain
I got I got my cluttered with this bud
And this of it is Fame and it's all up in my blood
Tyna the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Heff
Every other night I need a blue net for sex
Leaving with a bruise neck I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a this is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm fuck the queen
Sniff the horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my high on life... (Then dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
First class of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me a stoner, a zoner but nah it's never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing bum out
out with celebrities from every drug house
So you remember me say that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a addict for the green I'm a O.D. so flip going to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my from the hood to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood with all the
my money straight no creases
P P Peep
We got bottles here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D everybody me