Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

And imma on one more note
One motherfuckin note
Its like this.. at him

(Drake):
I been here in a minute
Cut the off I feel fantastic right now baby
Look..
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their wrong
where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame Im just tryna get my life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my girls love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did want one niggas to say that Im 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 bout to send the shit that Im on (Yeah)
You prolly have predicted Im on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up into the air all the from the swisha is blown
Ahh.. Im grown Im grown Im living in this elevator zone
Im up so high Im never down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I high above your ass
and I can see it all, my balcony is
and over (Bitches)
but moneys (Her)
cause moneys (Nothin)
my is such a (Blur)
thats not the way it has to go its jus I prefer
and do not with me its best you jus concur
Im a legend wit a legacy cant help but survive
even when I fuckin die they bury me Alive..

(Chorus):
And Im so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P P Peep
We got over here
is in the air.. we good ( O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there.. we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D know me

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no high on life again.(Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a whole of Vicodin(Dam)
So high I wanna cry like violins
In my best the pesmote enjoy the silence(Shh)
Stop the violence, how when blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
dam be easy imma get back
gentleman a superlative use of syntax
and I done gave up the narcotics but I cant leave the without some xanax in my water(Nope)
Hello my is Travie and Im a life-aholic
Toldem all these beats is like the to my Gromit..(Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real without the brain
trooper like a gun tote in candyman
ask me how Im bet I tell ya fine and dandy man
check his signs they peeping off the meter man
Im a live forever in wit Peter Pan
Fuck pulling the out
Im a a Amy Winehouse
sipping Purple Rain with Mary Jane in my house(My House)
Im a see ya when I get there
until then hold me down gravity its Travie..UnoEasy

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my from the hood to the beaches
Im living good wood with all the features
my money straight no creases
P P Peep
We got bottles over
is in the air we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

Its

O.D. O.D everybody me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose you wont have to ask for refer
if the things I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
me mane Im cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered with bud
and this name of it is and its all up in my blood
tyna suppress the too fresh I got.. Oooo yes
Im in it for the huge yes duplex living like Im Hugh
Every other I need a blue net for group sex
leaving a bruise neck then I yell whose next(Next)
standem in a line this is new fax city take this between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine the queen
sniff the white horse of success and let him lean(Letem see)
tryna match my high on life(Then dream)
gotta catch the on my flight
first class known of the aroma of the life
got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah its never over(Mickey you mean)
I my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of Im teasing every bum out
hung out wit from every drug house
so when you remember me say that I was strung out(Mickey you mean)
Im a addict for the green cash Im a O.D. so flip to rehab

Chorus):
And Im so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P Peep
We got bottles over
is in the air.. we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there.. we (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D know me