Luyện nghe bài hát Chop, Chop, Chop

Some people me the Creeper
'Cause they don't my name or face
I got 'em running in
Because a homicidal never leaves a trace

I'm a hunter
City full of
Walkin' in the neon

Chop, chop, chop, of destruction
Chop, chop, chop, a perfect machine
Chop, chop, chop, a symbiotic function
Chop, chop, chop, I keep the city so
Chop, chop,

Some call me the Ripper
Stole my modus from the movie screen
She's a celluloid stripper
Just bloody player in my splatter-filled dream

Women on the
money when we meet
I take them for a ride

Chop, chop, chop, I'm an engine of
Chop, chop, chop, a perfect killing
Chop, chop, chop, it's symbiotic
Chop, chop, chop, I keep the so clean
Chop, chop,

She was standing on the
With her red lips
Her face was so and pale, so pale
She had a black leather
That was to her hips
And an with a name

It spelled M A R Y
Gail, Gail,