Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killas

1: (Jamie Madrox)
What is it about a serial killa attracts you?
And makes this music that you can an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a room
No walls or ceilings, doorways to pass through
You chainsaws are always nice
But razorblades and are way more precise
When it comes to cutting, shit here is an art
And we finish what we start, that's what us apart
From other mother fuckers, not no names
But them other mother fuckers (They family!)
And say I'm sick, too sick.
how sick do you get
When you see a without a butcher knife buried in it
Wait a minute, an axe
I smash your ribcage in half
For every time you on our behalf
Will you let me another chance to
The mind of a serial
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit looped my mind like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
2: (Monoxide Child)
Could it be the blood? Maybe the blood you like
Or it's my blatant disregard for life
Most people are afraid to it
But not me
I keep it old school like a coat
Rusty blade, at least 12
With the tipped cracked off from too many bitches
I'm ditches with a mental mind state
???
Throw ya ?? on the of my axe
And pray to god I don't split you in half like train
I control it, so I just put it in my music
And hopefully killas can use it
Don't confuse it the same old game
Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in mainframe
Wicked to the I am
And you can meet me in the dark if you I'm playing, what!
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit looped my mind like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Verse 3: (Tech & Jamie Madrox)
the real killa?
Who's the mother fucka ya love and I
But in the will fuck with real millas
Trust ya bitch. jock. You'll trip.
We'll with pistol cocked! (This the shit to knock!)
Who am I!?
Amerikilla, gorilla, the my nizzle
With Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to
Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I
Nigga with a millimeter with the beam
The axe is family, and for the
I use the axe to separate your
Ain't no mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it
I said I was a serial killa, not
It's not my fault that I can't be
And like me aren't all disgusting
will slit necks and into skull crushing
And killing people over to nothing mother fucker!
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit outta my mind like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)