Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killer

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

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

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

SO we pulled into a motel had to for the night
a room for two
She said would be alright
Last thing I was a gun pointed at my head
A of light big bang and suddenly I was dead

Because she's a serial killer and on the loose
and I got real real lucky she hang me with my noose
she's a serial and she's on the loose.....

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