Luyện nghe bài hát Assassin. Assassins.

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

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

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

I cant believe you that guy
You better he doesn't die
This time there no alibi faster baby drive
God! NO! have we done?
Bonnie and on the run, on the run

This time
tricks
Are more than scaring me
making me sick
Babies in blenders and intestines
to eat but stained glass in heaven, man
Oh
Nodding my to the dancing dead
You'd be so surprised the skeleton said, man
He "...oh yeah"

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

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

in the rain that night
Puddles dripping from your
The day of our lives
Maybe we should have

Oh man look what done
suited our hearts
From the off our tongues

This time your itty bones
lock up inside you and not let you go

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

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

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

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

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

I hope you're happy, baby

She was my bonnie my one and only my my homey
Molded controlled me showed me
Its dough
You hold me boldly like a .9
Use me cock me back and blow my
You're the thought my rhyme design

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

Shouting "get down n empty the clout out of trousers"
Bonnie n Clyde, ride with my baby by my
Those baby eyes hypnotize
Visualize when you strip the gun clip slip on your
slipping she's gripping

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

These situations got me the rush
So much I to reach out and touch
Clutch your bullets load your
fuck the rust off your trigger
Hear you
Chamber thrust you bust