Luyện nghe bài hát Hell's Pit- C.p.k's

I walked into the church up as an altar boy i seen a preacher, he said little boy imma
Teacher, put his hand on my felt the claw of the beast, i never thought it'd be so
Fuckin easy a priest, we went into the confession booth, he took off his clothes& cut
Some yay right on his bible top & ooted his nose, i jammed a butcher knife 12 into his
Gut, he me right in the eyes while i was yankin it up, preacha killas!

Crooked preacha (stop it!)
Crooked killas (i gotta bloody em up!)
preacha killas (stop it!)
Crooked killas!

I walked into the sermon, strapped with a iron crowbar, i beat a nun into a bloody in the
Trunk of my car, how the fuck she got fake titties & a ring? bullshit! she sucked the
Preachers dick in the pulpit, i know the goings-on, ive witnessed it while my mop & blood
Gushing when my hatchet go chop, i a fuckin holy rolla, im outta controlla, face painted,
preacha killas gone off that yola...cola

Crooked killas (stop it!)
Crooked preacha (i gotta bloody em up!)
Crooked preacha (stop it!)
preacha killas!

We shootin for the preacha, fuck, i missed & hit the reverend, but it doesnt matter though,
Say hes goin to heaven, & i shot for the preacher, i blew his ear off, we in the balcony
Bustin, gone of pcp & smirnoff, i again, missed & hit somebody in the choir, they fell back
Into the candle rack & caught the place on fire, i shot again, i finally caught the
His dome, then we put our to each others heads & took it home

Crooked preacha (stop it!)
Crooked preacha killas (i gotta em up!)
preacha killas (stop it!)
Crooked preacha (leave the fuckin kids alone!)
Crooked preacha (faggots!)
Crooked preacha (i gotta bloody em up!)
Crooked killas (stop it!)
Crooked killas (i gotta bloody em up!)