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 pop then so I missed the bus a bit.
But politics was on hot this summer lists.
The cool kids all rocking votes,
I shit you not, I was pistol cops for hip hop

BooYea!

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

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

My was too tall to climb off,
In that's 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 of military recruitment.
It felt like Kent State the way targeted the students,
I galloped off "Ohio."

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

But what die for
is it the same that leaves the quality of life poor
An colony of cyborgs.
up the property that I call eyesores.

That clever ad ain't worth
The time taken from wage labor.

I don't care how half naked or she looks,
She smells like dirty and aged paper books.
So she die for,
Slow down Gandhi your
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, check his density.
It leaves much room for error, and the rest to destiny.
The West Memphis 3 lost (,
It's penalty vs. suicidal tendencies.
All I was a fucking Pepsi.
Institution.

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

But some of y'all still haven't 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,
all, "give me ethnicity or give me dreads."

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

You jump into forefathers arms.
He's a banker, part of the system,

Off go the dreadlocks in the income.

The (the freebase)
The (the symptom)

When the cameras start
stay the fuck outta the pilgrim!

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

down Gandhi, you're killin'em.

Mr. The World, spare us the details.
Save the from losing interest.
And Miss The Universe,
a damsel in distress.
Tied down to a track of incidents
my disease,
I need a taste of it's like
off the fat of kings.
I the scab at your hunger strike.
down Gandhi, you're killin'em.

One love, one life, one too victims.
Republicrat, Democran, one system.
Media in a frenzy,
They're stripped of 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 friendly fire, that's a term, like civil war.

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

Uh.

tell me that it's not that bad.

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

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

But overthrow the local joker that they voted for.

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

So what's the truth, seeking forgiveness.
You need to cut the noose, but you believe in scissors
You support the troops by wearing yellow
bring home our motherfuckin' brothers and sisters.

Cause they don't call the

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

time to call a stop

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