Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killas

1: (Jamie Madrox)
What is it about a killa that attracts you?
And makes this music that you can an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a room
No walls or ceilings, doorways to pass through
You choose: are always nice
But razorblades and knives are way more
When it to cutting, this shit here is an art
And we finish what we start, that's what us apart
other mother fuckers, not saying no names
But them other mother (They ain't family!)
And say I'm sick, too sick.
how sick do you get
When you see a chest a butcher knife buried in it
Wait a minute, an axe
I wanna smash your in half
For every time you on our behalf
Will you let me another chance to
The of a serial killa
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit outta my mind like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
2: (Monoxide Child)
Could it be the Maybe it's the blood you like
Or maybe it's my blatant for life
people are afraid to deny it
But not me
I keep it old like a mink coat
Rusty blade, at least 12
With the tipped cracked off from stabbin' too bitches
I'm digging ditches with a mental state
???
Throw ya ?? on the 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 other killas can use it
Don't confuse it the same old game
the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe
Wicked to the I am
And you can meet me in the if you think I'm playing, what!
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit outta my mind like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Verse 3: (Tech N9ne & Madrox)
Who's the killa?
the mother fucka ya love and I hate
But in the midst will fuck with millas
Trust ya bitch. We'll jock. trip.
We'll with pistol cocked! (This the shit to knock!)
Who am I!?
Amerikilla, gorilla, the Juggalizzle my
Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to gangrene
Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I
Nigga a millimeter with the infrared beam
The axe is family, and for the
I use the axe to your anatomy
no being mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it
I said I was a serial killa, not
It's not my fault I can't be trusted
And people like me aren't all
Some will slit necks and into skull
And people over next to nothing mother fucker!
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
looped outta my mind like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)