Luyện nghe bài hát Manslaughter

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

Wanted, a half a for the body alone
Two for the microphone
If you see him, dial five slayer
A hot line to the and mayor

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

They him manslaughter

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

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

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

They him manslaughter

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

I'm the original, never did crime, I'm no
No static, pack a forty automatic
Black cat in rap, holding my Johnson
Walking the streets, a Charles Bronson

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

I to damage, I roast the whole membrane insane
Like a base doing cocaine
I a farmer plus his daughter
I'm the E Double and this is manslaughter

They us manslaughter
call it manslaughter

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

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

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

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

They it manslaughter
They call it

To the and his daughter