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

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

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

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

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

We shootin for the preacha, fuck, i & hit the reverend, but it doesnt matter though, they
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 shot again, missed & hit somebody in the choir, they fell
Into the candle & caught the place on fire, i shot again, i finally caught the preacherin
His dome, we put our barrels to each others heads & took it home

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