Luyện nghe bài hát Countdown

The got a job to do
The world is waiting too

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

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

Meanwhile X is from Miami
Another perfect was made in open cars
I care 'cos I'm much 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 nothing to
We're only of the monsters we curse

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

Another is coming around

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

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

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

It's just a of time
We can be sure we'll be doin' our
And waiting for the countdown

The 4, 3, 2, 1