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, hitching a ride by the side of the
My blood was boiling hot and my ice cold

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

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

SO we into a motel had to stop for the night
Booked a for two
She said 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 she's on the
and I got real real lucky she didn't hang me my noose
she's a serial killer and on the loose.....

But she a gun put it to my head
the trigger now I am dead