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

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

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

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

I walked into the sermon with an iron crowbar
Ill beat a nun a bloody stew, in the trunk of my car
How the fuck she got fake titties and ring?! Bullshit
She sucked the preachers dick in the
I the goins on
Ive witnessed it pushin my mop
And blood gushin when hatchet go chop
I ain't no holy roller
Im controla
Face painted preacher killas gone off they yola

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

We for the preacher 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 bustin gone off PCP and Smirnoff

again I missed and hit somebody in the choir
They fell into the candle rack and caught the place on fire

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

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