Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killas

1: (Jamie Madrox)
What is it a serial killa that attracts you?
And makes this music you can sharpen an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a black
No walls or ceilings, just to pass through
You choose: chainsaws are nice
But razorblades and knives are way more
it comes to cutting, this shit here is an art
And we finish what we start, that's what us apart
From other fuckers, not saying no names
But them other mother (They ain't family!)
And say I'm sick, too sick.
Well how do you get
When you see a chest without a knife buried in it
Wait a minute, an axe
I smash your ribcage in half
For every you laughed on our behalf
you let me another chance to redefine
The mind of a serial
(2x)
Serial
K I L A!
Fruit looped outta my 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 maybe my blatant disregard for life
Most are afraid to deny it
But not me
I keep it old school a mink coat
Rusty blade, at least 12
With the tipped cracked off from too many bitches
I'm digging with a mental mind state
???
Throw ya ?? on the of my axe
And pray to god I don't split you in half like train
I can't control it, so I put it in my music
And hopefully killas can use it
Don't confuse it with the same old
Cause the shit that I kick 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 looped outta my mind Godzilla
(Kill)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Torture and (Killa, Killa)
killa! (Killa, Killa)
Verse 3: (Tech N9ne & Madrox)
the real killa?
Who's the mother ya love and I hate
But in the will fuck with real millas
ya bitch. We'll jock. You'll 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 I feela
with 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 like me aren't all disgusting
Some will slit necks and into skull
And killing 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)