Luyện nghe bài hát Manslaughter

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

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

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

They him manslaughter

Code name MD, fanatic, rappin' fanatic
No taken, black 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 an MC if I have to
Quick fast Alakazoo, Alakazam
And I'll be damned, my rhymes slam like Bam Bam
Rubble, code name is E Double

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

They him manslaughter

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

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

As the beat kick, face his on the M1 done
Style's than the blade in Shogun
suckers disrupt the brain of a sucker MC
That count one, two, three

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

They us manslaughter
They call it

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

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

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

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

call it manslaughter
They call it

To the and his daughter