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 young generation yo, what's the brah, Charlie Brown, man
I don't know 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, it's just 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 together forever to you my only one
It was special I can say it was one

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

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

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

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

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

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

Roar, Busta Rhymes the infamous
misbehaving and mischeivous
Causing aggravation never pause
Pushing out spit through plastic straws, in class

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

Hey yo, in class, it to this 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 wild the Calbridge Hill
Teach us just a knowledge to go to my mommy
Now when she gets home, she's gonna out the body

I hate relationship, the mom and teacher
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 don't me
Because I'm C Brown, Class
Gettin' aah, sometimes I chill yo
Depending on the day and how I

Sometimes I leave an apple that's 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 to pay for the crime
That I never got caught like Judge Wapner, bam take on the

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 was in place yo

He announced me you have
hundred sixty four days
Of to serve
Some

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

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