Luyện nghe bài hát Case Of The Pta

Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man, yo, yo, yo, I can't
Why the parents and the teachers and everybody to o the kids
The young generation yo, what's the brah, Charlie Brown, man
I know what the deal is, you hafta ask my partna Dinco D
Yo yo, tell us D, tell us D, mass confusion g, I know what's up
Hey yo man, just another case of that old P.T.A., huh man

In school I wrote notes and took quotes Shakespeare
And other types of rhymes to you that I care
But things like together forever to you my one
It was I can say it was another one

You would say knocking at my window
Someone's ringing my bell, ding
It's about two in the
Hey yo G, the Hell's going on?

It's just another of that old P.T.A.

But never the less, goes to show my potential
And even though our was three-dimensional
One me, two you three your
Now am I to do

I had to transform educated lad
Going around doing chores for dad
Playing a duck, wearing sweaters and
Chilling with pop just to the blues

And talking to mom about a love for her daughter
Suggesting to me I just oughta, watch myself, inch by inch
myself and use some sense, so I did, hey
It do a damn thing but a case to complain, so now I sing

just another case of that old P.T.A.

Roar, Busta the mighty infamous
Always misbehaving and
Causing aggravation never pause
Pushing out balls through plastic straws, in class

In gym, I got caught at
For ligthing up the grass
Teacher, teacher, go to the
Busta Rhymes to killed the complex

Hey yo, in class, kicked it to this Cheryl

The teacher try to me I was Pharoah
No no no

I'm not with detention no no suspension
A wickedy wild the Calbridge Hill styles
Teach us just a knowledge to go to my mommy
Now when she home, she's gonna wear out the body

I this relationship, the mom and teacher
When she home hey yo she knows that I reached ya
Okay, of I am the new school, pray
my momma, teacher, and my dad hey yo

It's just another of that old P.T.A.

Aah, yo teachers hate me but the girls don't me
Because I'm C Brown, Class
still aah, sometimes I chill yo
Depending on the day and how I

Sometimes I leave an apple rotten and brown
No to be found
Poll tax on sheets, five days a
in the lunchroom, I gotta get some sleep

But I do it, you did it
I'm suspended, you was it
And now it's time to pay for the
That I never got caught Judge Wapner, bam take on the court

A room of teachers, parents, and
A and one kid dress in sneakers
of brown versus the board, order order
Yo twelve, verse one is a

I my case, aah
to face, aah
It was a
And was in place yo

He me guilty you have
Three sixty four days
Of detention to
Some

I this could be from pissed
The head of the said "Case dismissed"
As I walk out the I hear them say
Aah, yeah yeah

It's just another case of old P.T.A.