Luyện nghe bài hát Assassin. Assassins.

Limb bone isolation.
to do but to decapitate these words
Oh
Abrasive allergic inhaling
Eating the last of the words that were urgent oh

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

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

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

This your
tricks
Are than just scaring me
They're me sick
in blenders and insect intestines
Nothing to eat but glass in heaven, man
Oh
Nodding my head to the dead
be so surprised what the skeleton said, man
He "...oh yeah"

Who'd ever we would be 21?
Our faces will change but these stay fun
Bonnie looked so biting at her cuticles
I'd thought we'd get his far.

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

Dancing in the rain that
Puddles dripping from your
The greatest day of our
Maybe we have died

Oh man look what we've
We've suited our
From the words off our

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

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

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

me romantic
Or me naive
I spilled my own to save her heart
From the streets she'll leave

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

You what would happen
When you let this all
You're
Or happy

I hope that you're happy,

She was my bonnie my one and only my my homey
controlled me slowly showed me
Its only
You hold me boldly like a .9
Use me me back and blow my mind
You're the thought behind my rhyme

For quite time
This life of crime has showed no of ending
Almost spouses running into
doused in blood

Shouting "get n empty the clout out of your trousers"
n Clyde, ride with my baby by my side
Those baby eyes hypnotize
Visualize when you strip the gun slip on your thigh
Never she's gripping

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

These 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 then you bust