Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

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

I ain't been in a minute
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
this rapper 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 kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say I'm not the same
Pick a road cause where you is not a lane
And in peace 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 prolly could predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is
Ahh... I'm grown I'm I'm living in this elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And wifey's (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
Cause money's (Nothin)
My is such a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go jus what I prefer
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 to the beaches
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my 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 floor we

O.D. O.D everybody me

McCoy:]
Oh no high on life again... (Wow)
like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So I wanna cry like tiny violins
In my mode the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh)
the violence, how when every 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 gave 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 these beats is like the to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my cane
Worn without the other so for real without the brain
Super trooper like a gun tote in
Ask me how I'm bet I tell ya fine and dandy man
Check his vital signs they peeping off the man
I'm a live forever in with Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
I'm a pull a Amy
Sipping Purple Rain with Mary girls in my house... (My House)
I'm a see ya when I get there
Until then hold me down like gravity Travie... Uno... Easy

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

It's

O.D. O.D know me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for
If the things that I seen through my frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave this Rocky chain
I got I got my cluttered with this bud
And name of it is Fame and it's all up in my blood
Tyna suppress the too feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh
other night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise neck then I whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm fuck the queen
Sniff the white of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my high on life... (Then dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
class known of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm every bum out
out with celebrities from every drug house
So when you remember me say that I was 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 from the hood to the
I'm living good gripping wood with all the
my money straight no creases
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 everybody me