Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killa

(Jamie Madrox)
What is it about a killa that attracts you?
And makes this music you can sharpen an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a black
No walls or ceilings, just doorways to through
You choose, chainsaws are nice
But razorblades and knives are way precise
When it to cutting, this shit here is an art
And we what we start, that's what separates us apart
From motherfuckers, not saying no names
But other motherfuckers (Ain't family)
And they say I'm sick, too
Well how sick do you
you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it
Wait a minute, me an axe
I wanna smash ribcage in half
For every time you on our behalf
Will you let me another to redefine?
The of a serial killa

(Chorus x2)
Serial
K I L A
Fruit looped out of my like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial (Killa, Killa)
and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial (Killa, Killa)

(Monoxide Child)
Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the you like
Or maybe my blatant disregard for life
Most people are to deny it
But not me
I keep it old school like a coat
Rusty blade, at least 12
With the cracked off from stabbing to many bitches
I'm ditches with a mental mind state
get up and get vicious within a dark place
Throw ya on the head of my axe
And pray to God I don't you in half like train tracks
I can't control it, so I just put it in my
And hopefully killas can use it
Don't confuse it with the same old
Cause the that I kick could