Luyện nghe bài hát Case of The Pta

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

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

You say someone's knocking at my window
Someone's ringing my bell, song
It's two in the morning
Hey yo G, the Hell's going on?

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

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

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

And to your mom about a love for her daughter
Suggesting to me that I just oughta, watch myself, inch by
Watch myself and use 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 I'll never
out spit balls through plastic straws, in class

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

Hey yo, in class, kicked it to this Cheryl

The try to tell me I was Pharoah
No no no

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

I hate this relationship, the mom and
When she reaches home hey yo she knows 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 take me
I'm C Brown, Class Clown
Gettin' still aah, sometimes I yo
on the day and how I feel

Sometimes I leave an that's rotten and brown
No to be found
tax on sheets, five days a week
Arrive in the lunchroom, I gotta get sleep

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 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 hundred sixty four
Of detention to
Some

I felt could be from pissed
The of the board said "Case dismissed"
As I out the room I hear them say
Aah, yeah yeah

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