Luyện nghe bài hát C.p.ks [mike Eclark Mix]

Crooked preacher
preacher killa
Crooked preacher
preacher killa
Crooked preacher
preacher killa
Crooked killa
preacher killa

I walked into the church up, as an alter boy
I see the he said, lil boy Imma teach ya
Put his hand on my shoulder, felt the of the beast
I never thought itd be so fuckin murdering a priest
We into the confession booth, he took off his clothes
And cut some yay on his bible top and ooted his nose
I jammed a butcher's knife, 12 inches his gut
He looked me into my eyes while I yankin it up
Preacher

Crooked preacher (stop it)
Crooked preacher killas (I gotta em up)
preacher killas (stop it)
Crooked preacher

I walked into the sermon with an iron crowbar
Ill beat a nun a bloody stew, in the trunk of my car
How the fuck she got fake titties and pussy ring?!
She sucked the dick in the pulpit
I know the on
Ive witnessed it with my mop
And gushin nonstop when hatchet go chop
I ain't no fuckin holy
Im outta
painted fuckin preacher killas gone off they yola

Crooked preacher (cola)
Crooked killas (I gotta bloody em up)
preacher killas (stop it)
Crooked killas

We shootin for the fuck!
I and hit the reverend
But it doesnt though they say hes goin to heaven

And then I shot for the preacher I his ear off
We in the balcony gone off PCP and Smirnoff

Shot again I and hit somebody in the choir
They fell into the candle rack and caught the place on fire

I shot I finally caught the preacher in his dome
And we put our barrels to eachothers heads and took it home

preacher killas (stop it)
Crooked preacher killas (I gotta em up)
Crooked killas (stop it)
Crooked preacher (Leave the fuckin kids alone!)
Crooked killas (stop it!)
Crooked preacher killas (I gotta em up)
preacher killas (stop it)
Crooked killas (i gotta bloody em up)