Luyện nghe bài hát Case Of The Pta

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

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

You would say someone's knocking at my
Someone's my bell, ding song
It's about two in the
Hey yo G, what the Hell's on?

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

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

I had to transform educated lad
Going around chores for your dad
Playing a duck, sweaters and shoes
with pop just listen to the blues

And talking to your mom about a love for her
Suggesting to me I just oughta, watch myself, inch by inch
Watch and use some sense, so I did, hey
It didn't do a thing but a case to complain, so now I sing

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

Roar, Rhymes the mighty infamous
Always and mischeivous
Causing aggravation I'll pause
Pushing out spit through plastic straws, in class

In gym, I got at last
For ligthing up the courtyard
Teacher, teacher, go to the
Busta liked to killed the complex

Hey yo, in class, kicked it to girl Cheryl

The teacher try to tell me I was
No no no

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

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

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

Aah, yo teachers hate me but the don't take me
Because I'm C Brown, Clown
Gettin' still aah, I chill yo
on the day and how I feel

Sometimes I leave an apple that's rotten and
No where to be
Poll tax on sheets, days a week
Arrive in the lunchroom, I gotta get some

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

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

I my case, aah
to face, aah
It was a
And everyone was in 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 room I hear say
Aah, yeah yeah

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