Luyện nghe bài hát Countdown

The got a job to do
The world is waiting too

They're on a bloodstone calling you a beggar
for another deal in open cars
The of the men gives a bad vibration
They're countin' bills and they're workin'
On the countdown

I'm sitting all around and I'm waitin' for the
They gotta be cool, satisfy the critics
of warning all across the edges
Maybe too pathetic and my pencil

Meanwhile X is from Miami
perfect deal was made in open cars
I don't care 'cos I'm too busy
I to write my lyrics
And I'm waiting for the final

It's jut a matter of
only waitin' for the end of the world
And we got to lose
We're only of the monsters we curse

It's a matter of time
We can be sure be doin' our worst
And we're for the countdown

Another solo is around

We're sittin' all around and we drink our
to God we got no embargo
What is left to do you're looking for pleasure
Somehow we gotta the pressure

We're sittin' on a blood stone, worker, and beggar
I don't give a damn, I my open car
God has turned to money, Jesus is a
I'd rather get my done
And party for the final

It's jut a matter of
We're only for the end of the world
And we got nothing to
only servants of the monsters we curse

It's just a matter of
We can be we'll be doin' our worst
And we're waiting for the

The 4, 3, 2, 1