Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down Gandhi

There once was a song called the president.
music, a hit with the kids, it was a top ten.
I wasn't pop so I missed the bus a bit.
But politics was on hot this summer lists.
The cool were all rocking votes,
I shit you not, I was pistol whippin' for hip hop

BooYea!

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

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

My pedestal was too to climb off,
In fact the reason for the high horse.

And from up here I see marines and on a conquest,
Underdogs wonderbras in a push up contest,
All for the sake of recruitment.
It felt like Kent State the way targeted the students,
I off whistling "Ohio."

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

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

That ad campaign ain't worth
The time from minimum wage labor.

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

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

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

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

Trustafundian without a cause for alarm,
Cause when turns to shove

You jump into your arms.
a banker, you're part of the system,

Off go the in comes the income.

The (the freebase)
The (the symptom)

When the cameras start
the fuck outta the picture pilgrim!

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

slow down Gandhi, killin'em.

Mr. Save The World, us the details.
Save the females losing interest.
And Miss The Universe,
a damsel in distress.
Tied down to a track of incidents
my disease,
I need a taste of what it's
off the fat of kings.
I play the scab at 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 of their credentials.
Presidential can't debate over this instrumental.
Let 'em freestyle, winner all,
When the music's dead I'll have Ted head hangin' on my wall.
Kill one of ours, kill one of yours.
With some fire, that's a funny term, like civil war.

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

Uh.

tell me that it's not that bad.

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

Who's the one to for this strain in my vocal chords?
Who can pen a hateful threat but can't a sword?
the same who complain about the global war,

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

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

So what's the truth, quit forgiveness.
You to cut the noose, but you don't believe in scissors
You support the troops by yellow ribbons?
Just bring home our motherfuckin' and sisters.

Cause don't call the shots

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

It's time to call a

To the of authority.
The truth calling me
And I'ma live to the story.