Luyện nghe bài hát Love Kills

Walking out of England thinking you king
Taking on world, on that bus that goes through Mexico
A killer finds a sweet Mexican girl
But in Mississippi we into the room

Down in Dixie you were crying for
Down in Alabama, they like home fare, yeah
So gonna strap you to the frying chair, yeah

But I don't know love is
Is something else giving me the chills?
But if my are the color of blood
Then baby, I can tell ya, sure I can ya
Love kills, kills, kills, kills

Do you wanna all the sirens
Of the city the arguing?
We're on Rikers on a population board
They care about your fame

But I don't what love is
Is something else giving me the chills?
But if my hands are the color of
Then baby, I can ya, sure I can tell ya
Love kills, kills, love kills,

On the Rio they'll tie you to a tree
Ooh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
And you can't call the
'Cause the whorehouse is
Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh

You people will get
Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
They'll throw you in a
you can barely breathe
Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh

But I don't know what is
Is there else giving me the chills?
But if my hands are the of blood
Then baby, I can tell ya, I can tell ya
kills, kills, love kills, kills