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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And then I for the preacher I blew his ear off
We in the balcony bustin gone off PCP and

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

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

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