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

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

I walked into the church dressed up, as an boy
I see the he said, lil boy Imma teach ya
Put his hand on my shoulder, felt the claw of the
I never itd be so fuckin easy murdering a priest
We went into the confession booth, he off his clothes
And cut yay right 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
killas

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

I walked into the sermon strapped with an crowbar
Ill beat a nun into a bloody stew, in the of my car
How the fuck she got fake titties and ring?! Bullshit
She sucked the dick in the pulpit
I know the on
Ive witnessed it with my mop
And blood gushin when hatchet go chop
I no fuckin holy roller
Im outta
painted fuckin preacher killas gone off they yola

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

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

And then I shot for the 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 the candle rack and caught the place on fire

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

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