Luyện nghe bài hát Countdown

The got a job to do
The Eastern is waiting too

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

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

Meanwhile X is from Miami
Another perfect deal was made in open
I don't care 'cos I'm much too
I have to write my
And I'm for the final countdown

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

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

Another is coming around

We're sittin' all and we drink our lage
Thanks to God we got no
What is left to do you're looking for pleasure
we gotta lose 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 done
And for the final countdown

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

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

The 4, 3, 2, 1