Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On My Hands

I was the no one could defeat
Grand suites were my home
Men at my feet, limousines in the
First class to and Rome

He walked unannounced through my room door
And from a case, if you will
He pulled out a pre-64
And said,"Are you to kill?"

there was blood on my shoes
There was blood on my
was blood on the ceiling
There was on the piano

There was blood on my
was blood on my fans
There was in my whiskey
Now there's on my hands

So I on the run to win nobody's heart
Got into a fix
He was tall, unattractive and apart
But he a .30-06

there was blood on my shoes
There was blood on my
was blood on the ceiling
There was blood on the

There was blood on the
There was blood on the
There was in my whiskey
Now blood on my hands

Now there is on my shoes
is blood on my makeup
There is blood on the
There is blood on the

There is on my microphone
There is on my fans
There is in my whiskey
And there's blood on my