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

I walked into the church dressed up as an altar boy i seen a preacher, he said little boy
Teacher, put his hand on my shoulder felt the claw of the beast, i thought it'd be so
Fuckin easy murdering a priest, we went into the 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 looked me right in the eyes while i was yankin it up, killas!

Crooked preacha (stop it!)
Crooked preacha killas (i gotta 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 pussy bullshit! she sucked the
Preachers dick in the pulpit, i know the goings-on, ive it while pushing my mop & blood
Gushing when my hatchet go chop, i aint a fuckin holy rolla, im outta controlla, painted,
Fuckin preacha killas off that yola...cola

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

We shootin for the preacha, fuck, i missed & hit the reverend, but it 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 back
Into the candle rack & caught the place on fire, i shot again, i finally the preacherin
His dome, then we put our barrels to others heads & took it home

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