Luyện nghe bài hát Countdown

The got a job to do
The world is waiting too

They're sittin' on a bloodstone you a beggar
Waitin' for another deal in cars
The presence of the men gives a bad
They're countin' dollar and they're workin'
On the final

I'm sitting all and I'm waitin' for the lyrics
They gotta be cool, satisfy the critics
Sign of all across the edges
Maybe too pathetic and my scratches

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

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

just a matter of time
We can be sure we'll be our worst
And we're waiting for the

solo is coming around

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

We're sittin' on a blood stone, worker, and beggar
I give a damn, I want my open car
God has turned to money, Jesus is a
I'd rather get my record
And for the final countdown

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 of time
We can be we'll be doin' our worst
And we're waiting for the

The 4, 3, 2, 1