Luyện nghe bài hát Manslaughter

Code name E D, on the one, two, three
Black hard MC
Rap record slave, a brother on the
With a gun and one magazine

Wanted, a half a for the body alone
Two million for the
If you see him, five dash slayer
A hot line to the governor and

armed with ammo, a weapon that's mine
All black in rap, strap tech
Silencer clipped, check the rip on the tip
The boy's about ta

They call him

Code MD, rappin' fanatic, rappin' fanatic
No short taken, Asiatic
Hit man, my belt unbuckled
Book a on my grill with no signs of a chuckle
Or laughter, 'cause my ain't Casper the Friendly Ghost

But I an MC if I have to
Quick like Alakazoo, Alakazam
And I'll be damned, 'cause my rhymes like Bam Bam
Rubble, partner code is E Double

It's hazel green eyes that keep my man in trouble
Girls the tip, brothers on his sac
I had to change my name to Wayne also known as Batman
And grab the bozack this hand
As I ya manslaughter

They call him

Mad man strapped and I quote
Don't flex, last chump who did, he got
Undercover, not D T but E D
And wonder why you're spinning my records on thirty

I'm the original, did crime, I'm no criminal
No static, pack a forty automatic
Black cat in rap, holding my Johnson
the streets, a vigilante Charles Bronson

As the beat kick, face his plate on the M1
Style's sharper the blade in Shogun
First disrupt the brain of a sucker MC
can't count one, two, three

I manage to damage, I roast the whole insane
Like a base head doing
I kill a farmer plus his
I'm the E Double and this is manslaughter

They us manslaughter
They call it

As I stare into the mirror, I could only resort
To a gangsta, penile train of thought
You're stomped out, beat down, you go big top shit
Run your trunk or get pistol whipped

'Cause I'm too to slip or miss a stitch on my rap hit
Sleep on a sucker and you still get with
Me bro, with this flow and I know Judo
Gun flow is my style, say so that you know

There's no time to dance or romance a nuisance
Play ya like a puppet to put some lead in ya
Then off you go to the rap rat
Be of your mic, punk on your head we stamped bozack

That's what the doctor
Take two of these, dead,

call it manslaughter
They it manslaughter

To the and his daughter