Luyện nghe bài hát Countdown

The got a job to do
The Eastern world is too

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

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

Meanwhile X is from Miami
Another perfect deal was in open cars
I care 'cos I'm much too busy
I have to my lyrics
And I'm waiting for the countdown

It's jut a matter of
We're only waitin' for the end of the
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 waiting for the

Another solo is around

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

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

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

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

The 4, 3, 2, 1