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

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

I walked into the dressed up, as an alter boy
I see the preacher he said, lil boy Imma ya
Put his hand on my shoulder, felt the of the beast
I never thought itd be so fuckin easy a priest
We went the confession booth, he took off his clothes
And cut yay right on his bible top and ooted his nose
I jammed a knife, 12 inches into his gut
He looked me right into my while I yankin it up
killas

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

I walked into the sermon strapped with an crowbar
Ill a nun into a bloody stew, in the trunk of my car
How the she got fake titties and pussy ring?! Bullshit
She sucked the preachers dick in the
I know the on
Ive witnessed it with 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 for the preacher fuck!
I and hit the reverend
But it doesnt matter 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 missed and hit in the choir
They fell back into the candle rack and the place on fire

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

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