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

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

You would say knocking at my window
ringing my bell, ding song
It's two in the morning
Hey yo G, what the Hell's on?

just 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 your pops
Now am I to do

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

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

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

Roar, Rhymes the mighty infamous
Always and mischeivous
Causing I'll never pause
Pushing out spit through plastic straws, in class

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

Hey yo, in class, kicked it to girl Cheryl

The try to tell me I was Pharoah
No no no

I'm not with detention no no with
A child's wickedy 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 another case 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 get some sleep

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

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

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

He announced me guilty you
hundred sixty four days
Of detention to
Some

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

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