Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killer

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Driving through the desert, 85 miles an
The sun beating off my and the wind tasting like fire
Thats when I saw her standing, a ride by the side of the road
My blood was hot and my fever ice cold

Cause Im a serial killer and Im on the
And that bitch better get if I dont hang her with my noose
Cause Im a serial and Im on the loose
That better get real lucky if I dont hang her with my noose

So I over my car and I opened up the door
That woman had no of what she was in for
She looked into my as well she clambered on inside
But the lies within me and there was nowhere left to hide

SO we into a motel had to stop for the night
Booked a for two
She that would be alright
Last thing I remember was a gun pointed at my
A flash of light big bang and suddenly I was

Because she's a serial killer and on the loose
and I got real real she didn't hang me with my noose
a serial killer and she's on the loose.....

But she took a gun put it to my
pulled the now I am dead