Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down Gandhi

There once was a song 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 politics was on everybody's hot this lists.
The cool kids all rocking votes,
I shit you not, I was whippin' cops for hip hop

BooYea!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I care how half naked or fake she looks,
She smells dirty cash and aged paper books.
So she die for,
Slow down your killin'em
Slow Gandhi your killin'em.

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

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

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

Trustafundian rebel a cause for alarm,
Cause when push turns to

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

Off go the in comes 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',

slow Gandhi, you're killin'em.

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

One love, one life, one too victims.
Republicrat, Democran, one system.
Media in a frenzy,
stripped of their credentials.
Presidential candidates can't debate over instrumental.
Let 'em freestyle, winner all,
the music's dead I'll have Ted Nugent's head hangin' on my wall.
Kill one of ours, we'll 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, that is pirated.
New flavor food of mutated hybrids.

Uh.

They tell me it's not that bad.

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

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

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

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

So the truth, quit seeking forgiveness.
You need to cut the noose, but you believe in scissors
You support the by wearing yellow ribbons?
Just bring home our motherfuckin' and sisters.

they don't call the shots

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

It's time to call a

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