Luyện nghe bài hát Assassin. Assassins.

Limb separation isolation.
to do but to decapitate these words
Oh
Abrasive inhaling detergent
Eating the of the words that were urgent oh yeah

This little girly to get to the action
Rob another bank and win a
Didn't know she 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 believe you shot that guy
You better he doesn't die
This there ain't no alibi faster baby drive
God! NO! have we done?
and Clyde on the run, on the run

This your
tricks
Are more than scaring me
making me sick
Babies in blenders and intestines
Nothing to eat but glass in heaven, man
Oh
Nodding my head to the dead
You'd be so what the skeleton said, man
He "...oh yeah"

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

I never thought stop this car
Shoot a guy and break my
Oh
You get me

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

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

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

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

Now I what this girls all about
hold you!
you!
Stick a gun in mouth!

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

You know those damn cops will do if they find you
cuff you
Or you
let them find you

You know what happen
you let this all happen
You're
Or happy

I that you're happy, baby

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

For quite time
This life of has showed no sign of ending
spouses running into house
Blouses doused in

Shouting "get n empty the clout out of your trousers"
Bonnie n Clyde, ride with my baby by my
Those baby blue eyes
Visualize you strip the gun clip slip on your thigh
Never slipping gripping

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

These situations got me the rush
So much I want to reach out and
Clutch bullets load your nuts
Finger fuck the rust off your
you hush
Chamber thrust then you