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

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

I into the church dressed up, as an alter boy
I see the preacher he said, lil boy Imma ya
Put his hand on my shoulder, felt the claw of the
I thought itd be so fuckin easy murdering 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 me right into my eyes while I yankin it up
Preacher

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

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 and pussy ring?! Bullshit
She sucked the preachers in the pulpit
I the goins on
Ive it with pushin my mop
And blood gushin when hatchet go chop
I ain't no fuckin roller
Im controla
Face painted preacher killas gone off they yola

Crooked killas (cola)
Crooked preacher (I gotta 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 shot for the I blew his ear off
We in the balcony gone off PCP and Smirnoff

Shot I missed and hit somebody in the choir
They fell into the candle rack 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 took it

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