Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down Gandhi

There was a song called arrest the president.
Contemporary music, a hit the kids, it was a top ten.
I pop then so I missed the bus a bit.
But was on everybody's hot this summer lists.
The cool were all rocking votes,
I shit you not, I was pistol cops for hip hop

BooYea!

I'm a soap box yelling megaphones.
hard rocks using carcasses as stepping stones.

Had to promise that I'd stop my marches
the day Chris Columbus got crucified in golden arches.

My pedestal was too to climb off,
In that's the reason for the high horse.

And from up I see marines and hummers on a conquest,
Underdogs with in a push up contest,
All for the of military recruitment.
It like Kent State the way they targeted the students,
I galloped off "Ohio."

The rest of them, stuck doing stand up at a convention.

But they'd die for
is it the same machine that leaves the quality of life
An abominable of cyborgs.
Clogging up the that I call eyesores.

clever ad campaign ain't worth
The time taken minimum wage labor.

I don't care how half or fake she looks,
She smells like dirty cash and paper books.
So she die for,
Slow down Gandhi killin'em
Slow down Gandhi killin'em.

Now whistle blower vs. the pistol holder;
Case dismissed, they'll you up and throw away the key witness.
Justice is the whim of a judge, his chest density.
It leaves much for error, and the rest left to destiny.
The West Memphis 3 paradise (,
It's death vs. suicidal tendencies.
All I wanted was a Pepsi.
Institution.

you think you're crazy is a billion dollar industry.
If they sell sanity in a bottle they'd be charging for compressed air,
and healthcare.
demonize welfare.
Middle class eliminated, rich get
till the get educated.

But some of y'all haven't grown into your face,
And your doesn't quite match your head.
And I'm for a brain to fill the dead space that's left,
You're all, "give me or give me dreads."

rebel without a cause for alarm,
Cause push turns to shove

You jump your forefathers arms.
He's a banker, you're of the system,

Off go the dreadlocks in the income.

The (the freebase)
The (the symptom)

the cameras start rollin'
stay the fuck the picture pilgrim!

The ( the freebase)
The ( the symptoms)
When the cameras rollin',

down Gandhi, you're killin'em.

Mr. Save The World, us the details.
Save the females from interest.
And Miss The Universe,
You're a in distress.
Tied down to a of isolated incidents
my disease,
I need a taste of what it's
off the fat of kings.
I play the at your hunger strike.
down Gandhi, you're killin'em.

One love, one life, one too victims.
Republicrat, Democran, one system.
goes in a frenzy,
They're stripped of credentials.
Presidential candidates can't debate over instrumental.
Let 'em freestyle, winner all,
When the music's dead I'll have Ted Nugent's hangin' on my wall.
Kill one of ours, kill one of yours.
With some friendly fire, a funny term, like civil war.

Six in the morning, at my crib.
Now my nights consists of two and eyelids.
The and vitamins, music that is pirated.
New flavor food of mutated hybrids.

Uh.

They tell me it's not that bad.

And it you up good, but its not that bad.
hold on to these tails till it's the dog that wags.
God save us all if he the cat out the bag.

Who's the one to blame for this in my vocal chords?
Who can pen a hateful threat but hold a sword?
It's the who complain about the global war,

But can't overthrow the joker that they voted for.

They the shots
(but not in the line of fire)
I the cops
(but they in the line of duty)
Lets a stop to the abuse of authority.
The truth keeps me, and I'ma live to tell the story.

So the truth, quit seeking forgiveness.
You need to cut the noose, but you don't in scissors
You the troops by wearing yellow ribbons?
Just home our motherfuckin' brothers and sisters.

Cause don't call the shots

( but in the line of fire)
I'd like to call the
( but they break in the of duty)

It's time to call a

To the of authority.
The keeps calling me
And live to tell the story.