Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killas

1: (Jamie Madrox)
What is it a serial killa that attracts you?
And makes music that you can sharpen an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a black
No walls or ceilings, just doorways to through
You chainsaws are always nice
But razorblades and knives are way more
When it comes to cutting, shit here is an art
And we what we start, that's what separates us apart
From other mother fuckers, not saying no
But them other mother fuckers (They family!)
And say I'm sick, too sick.
Well how do you get
When you see a chest a butcher knife buried in it
a minute, gimme an axe
I wanna smash your in half
For every time you laughed on our
you let me another chance to redefine
The mind of a 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 blood? Maybe the blood you like
Or it's my blatant disregard for life
Most are afraid to deny it
But not me
I it old school like a mink coat
Rusty blade, at 12 inches
With the tipped cracked off from stabbin' too bitches
I'm digging with a mental mind state
???
ya ?? on the head of my axe
And pray to god I don't you in half like train tracks
I can't control it, so I put it in my music
And hopefully killas can use it
Don't confuse it with the old game
Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in mainframe
to the bone I am
And you can me in the dark if you think I'm playing, what!
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit looped outta my like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Verse 3: (Tech & Jamie Madrox)
Who's the killa?
Who's the mother fucka ya love and I
But in the will fuck with real millas
Trust ya bitch. jock. You'll trip.
We'll shock with cocked! (This the shit to knock!)
Who am I!?
Amerikilla, gorilla, the my nizzle
With I'm rapping, we set to gangrene
Killa killa, the realla, banana I feela
Nigga with a with the infrared beam
The axe is family, and for the
I use the axe to separate anatomy
Ain't no being mad at me, the ain't even worth it
I I was a serial killa, not perfect
It's not my fault I can't be trusted
And like me aren't all disgusting
Some will slit necks and skull crushing
And killing people over next to mother fucker!
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit looped my mind like Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)