Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killa

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

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

(Monoxide Child)
it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you like
Or maybe it's my disregard for life
people are afraid to deny it
But not me
I keep it old school like a coat
Rusty blade, at 12 inches
With the tipped cracked off stabbing to many bitches
I'm digging ditches with a mind state
Just get up and get vicious within a dark
Throw ya on the head of my axe
And pray to God I don't split you in half 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