Luyện nghe bài hát Countdown

The got a job to do
The world is waiting too

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

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

Meanwhile X is comin' from
Another perfect deal was made in cars
I don't care 'cos I'm too busy
I to write my lyrics
And I'm for the final 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 our worst
And we're for the countdown

Another solo is coming

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

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

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

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

The 4, 3, 2, 1