Luyện nghe bài hát Countdown

Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you

What it is the king in the buildin'
stackin' and building, still rappin' to children
Jeopardizin' ya deals, ballin' ya wheels
Like its back when we was and its still time to kill

displayin' ya skills, way underpayin' ya bills
Spend a day in the field so how you sayin' you
Niggaz could never live how I live, you aint
My urban, never met me in person

Just my bread suburban, in a red
On 24s, 20 hoes givin' head, Im
Fuck boys piss they pants, scared and
Im shell-shocked, black out like I in the service

Clean cut and reserved, but I tote Garvin
The closest thang you hoes seen to picture
rose gold king, my ring tight as a virgin cop
Your dream I fo I seen the top, nigga

Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you

I treat the like the streets, on 'em, I do what I want to
I aint gotta you, Ill kill you if I want to
Roam monsters, kill homes and front you
That lil' swearin' he bad, eat him for lunch too

Fuck you niggaz, slam dunk you niggaz
punch aan one of you niggaz
I was nice at first now Im runnin' through niggaz
Whole crews, not just one or two

you ain't representin' the south, you just embarassin'
See you on TV in New York, them niggaz at us
The reason why DJs have a clue I was fabulous
Now a days, not playin' my records well, its hazardous

All cussin', fussin', loud discussions out of my character
these niggaz melons and threatnin' all of they managers
P S C is Atlanta, so how you and handlin'
Gorillaz wit bananaz, without and banishin'

King of the south, it was said then
a while to comprehend, now it all sunk in
On the low, deal a mil, I done, come again
Room dead, scene fled, fo the fedz runnin' in

Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you

Comin' live from the dome
Shinin' lights on niggaz who got they skirts on tight wit on
All I ever known, is 28 in the zone
Give me a day and it's gone, a of yay and its on

You never known, me to run less Im gunnin' at niggaz domes
And runnin' 'em out the own
story got a flip side to it
And ya disc aint less the click ride to it

And Im gonna show you how the do it
In the A, not Cali, Bankhead, Valley
Every crack in alley, sellin' crack to every Tom, Dick, and Harry
Every Kim, Sue, and Sally, I tally up

A big enough to buy me a yacht
So then my pistols and my really all that I got
Im not, playin' at all, Im 'em all
Still drop 'em down to if they say that Im small man

Pussy cats cant ya dawg
Throwin' at the throne, Im a bury ya all man
Know ya faggot niggaz hate that Im
Makin' 30k a day and it all at the mall

And man I cant to what you rap on stage
'cuz I been sellin' yay since I was bow wows age nigga
Hear my and cousin talkin' to me from the grave
And all they sayin' is young nigga get

Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you

Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you