Luyện nghe bài hát Assassin. Assassins.

Limb separation isolation.
Nothing to do but to these words
Oh
Abrasive allergic inhaling
Eating the last of the that were urgent oh yeah

This little girly to get to the action
Rob another and win a reaction
know she owned a gun
Didn't she'd shoot that gun

Com on baby grab that and get in the car
hit the gas
the will catch up crazy fast
Come on drive

I believe you shot that guy
You better hope he die
This time there ain't no alibi faster drive
God! NO! have we done?
and Clyde on the run, on the run

This your
Tricky-tricky-tricky
Are more than scaring me
They're making me
Babies in blenders and insect
Nothing to eat but glass in heaven, man
Oh
Nodding my to the dancing dead
You'd be so surprised what the said, man
He "...oh yeah"

ever think we would be 21?
Our faces will change but these places fun
Bonnie looked so beautiful at her cuticles
I'd never we'd get his far.

I never thought you'd this car
Shoot a guy and break my
Oh
You get me

Dancing in the that night
Puddles dripping your eyes
The day of our lives
Maybe we should died

Oh man look what we've
suited our hearts
From the off our tongues

This your itty bitty-bitty bones
Will up inside you and not let you go

Bonnie sails the ocean
My sails over the sea
Wont you please back please bring back
My to me

Now I know what this girls all
She'll you!
you!
Stick a gun in mouth!

me romantic
Or call me
I spilled my own blood to her heart
From the streets that leave

You know what those cops will do if they find you
They'll you
Or you
Don't let find you

You know would happen
When you let all happen
dead
Or happy

I hope that you're happy,

She was my bonnie my one and only my my homey
Molded controlled me slowly me
Its dough
You hold me coldly like a .9
Use me cock me and blow my mind
You're the thought behind my design

For quite some
This of crime has showed no sign of ending
Almost spouses running house
Blouses in blood

"get down n empty the clout out of your trousers"
Bonnie n Clyde, with my baby by my side
Those blue eyes hypnotize
Visualize you strip the gun clip slip on your thigh
Never slipping she's

n Wesson dressed in fishnets stretching from toe to heaven
Bonnie blessing bank with bullet flanks that whole ranks to waste
Lower than worthy women wibble when wielding weight
Disintegrate when placed in these ape states

situations got me craving the rush
So much I want to out and touch
your bullets load your nuts
Finger the rust off your trigger
you hush
Chamber thrust then you