Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Slim

Slim,
My favorite put the bong and the knife down
I'm sick of the songs about strapping your mom and your ex-wife
To a nuclear and dropping them on Saddam
Killing all the muses you use in all of your songs
Except those songs Slim the Hip-Hoppian God
They make it seem you respect rappers like Biggie and Pac
Who if it weren't for you be out of a job
Or flipping burgers with Ronald McDonald and not your mob
But the Blob's offensive, run and jumping the
And burying politicians in pop trenches
Dude, have some humility, oops responsibility, oops accountability, I said humility
face has covered worse magazines
than the artists and politicians you've mocked on every CD
Ooh, how cool; you've proved you lack in your songs
In fact, you've grown up to act just your mom

If y'all represent the truth and youth
Act like a we could actually use
a celebrity now, oh no, look what you did
You're America's role model but that you're it

Come on, come on, stand together as one

I yelling about selling my soul, going to hell and back for platinum
Or gold to show the world is a globe
Although, I can't the coalition of politicians signing petitions
Eminem's mission to bitch
When it's his right to taunt if he wants to
Even if frightened of what he might want to write
You're to defend men, who offend men
Just because you in the first amendment
if it's illogical angst and vengeance
So defend senses, but cleanse your dirty lenses
The law's written to both conservatives and
It Vanilla Ice Preservatives can be sexist

If y'all the truth and America's youth
Act like the leaders we actually use
You're politicians now, oh no, look you did
America's role models but deny art from our kids

Come on, come on, let's together as one

Censoring, the denial of actual words or factual things declared
But archdiocese, disease,
dead people in the streets shooting sprees, epidemics
Paramedics clearing debris here and overseas aren't from TV
But yell shit, goddamn, or fuck three individual bleeps
A a word, let it be heard and learned
It's not the individual but the order that hurts
on, come on, let's stand together as one
Come on, come on, stop threatening to our thoughts
And you'll get the response you want now on
on, come on