Luyện nghe bài hát Gandhi vs Martin Luther King Jr

[Verse
You to battle wits?
See the better Pacifist.
I the caste system, but you still cannot touch this.
Slumdog skillionaire, first name messiah, raps so hot I yoga fire.
you preach, I said it first.
You should jot down these words, my whole verse.
your thoughts on the door like the real Martin Luther.
I'm not thinking you over come this junior.

2-M.L.K]
I'm the of Civil Rights
the city to suburbia.
No shoes, no shirt but I'm still gonna ya.
Make ya swallow your words so you can the fast.
Then god almighty you can eat at last.
I admire the way you broke the power.
But I have a dream that one day take a shower.
Like the 'H' in your name you ought to silent.
Flatten your style like bread violence.

3-Gandhi]
You would know bread, Dr. Birmingham sandwich.
those grits sit in with some spinach.
With and women the same advice goes.
Always away from the ho's.

4-M.L.K]
I got so much street creed they my name on the signs.
I'd ring you for support, but I got a Noble prize.
Nigga, we got more beef than one of your cows, but I'm about to forgive you so hard right now.

[Verse
I am passively the fact that you suck.
I am celibate because I don't a fuck.