Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a on one more note
One more motherfuckin
like this... Look at him

I ain't here in a minute
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper 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 kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Cohen,
So get a grip get a glass the X. O. in
I did want one these to say that I'm not the same
Pick a road cause you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
Taking over the world no just a lotta Brain
He to send them the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly could predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a officially
Up into the air all the smoke from the is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I high above your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And over (Bitches)
But over (Her)
Cause under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus what I
And do not with me it's best you jus concur
I'm a with a legacy that can't help but survive
Even when I fuckin die they bury me Alive...

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

O.D. O.D everybody me

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

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

It's

O.D. O.D know me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you won't to ask for refer
If the things that I through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
And this name of it is and it's all up in my blood
Tyna suppress the too fresh I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh
Every other night I need a net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise neck I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take this between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm promethazine the queen
Sniff the white horse of and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
First class known of the of the smoker life
Got me a stoner, a zoner but nah it's never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing every 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 cash I'm a O.D. so going to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P Peep
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 we good

O.D. O.D know me