Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down Gandhi

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

BooYea!

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

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

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

And up here I see marines and hummers on a conquest,
with wonderbras in a push up contest,
All for the of military recruitment.
It felt 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 the quality of life poor
An abominable of cyborgs.
Clogging up the property that I eyesores.

That clever ad campaign worth
The time taken from 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 your
down Gandhi your killin'em.

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

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

But some of y'all still grown into your face,
And your doesn't quite match your head.
And I'm waiting for a 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 into forefathers arms.
He's a banker, you're 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',

slow down Gandhi, killin'em.

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

One love, one life, one too victims.
Republicrat, Democran, one system.
Media in a frenzy,
They're of their credentials.
Presidential candidates can't debate over instrumental.
Let 'em freestyle, takes all,
When the music's dead have Ted Nugent's head hangin' on my wall.
one of ours, we'll 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 crucifix and vitamins, music is pirated.
New food made of mutated hybrids.

Uh.

They tell me that it's not 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.

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

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

call the shots
(but they're not in the of fire)
I call the
(but they break in the of duty)
Lets call a stop to the 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 troops by yellow ribbons?
Just bring home our motherfuckin' and sisters.

Cause they don't call the

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

It's time to a stop

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