Luyện nghe bài hát Manslaughter

Code name E D, check on the one, two,
Black male MC
Rap record slave, a brother on the
a machine gun and one magazine

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

He's armed with ammo, a that's mine
All in rap, strap tech nine
clipped, check the rip on the sneak tip
The about ta flip

They him manslaughter

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

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

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

They him manslaughter

Mad man fully and I quote
flex, last chump who did, he got smoked
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 five automatic
Black cat strapped in rap, holding my
Walking the streets, a Charles Bronson

As the kick, face his plate on the M1 done
Style's sharper than the blade in
First suckers disrupt the of a sucker MC
That can't one, two, three

I manage to damage, I roast the membrane insane
Like a base head cocaine
I kill a farmer his daughter
'Cause I'm the E Double and is manslaughter

They us manslaughter
call it manslaughter

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

'Cause I'm too swift to or miss a stitch on my rap hit
Sleep on a and you still can't get with
Me bro, with this flow and I don't Judo
Gun flow is my style, say this so that you

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

what the doctor ordered
Take two of these, dead,

They it manslaughter
They call it

To the and his daughter