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 yo, what's the deal brah, Charlie Brown, man
I don't what the deal is, you hafta ask my partna Dinco D
Yo yo, tell us D, us D, mass confusion g, I don't 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 quotes Shakespeare
And types of rhymes to show you that I care
But like 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 two in the morning
Hey yo G, the Hell's going on?

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

But the less, here 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 into educated lad
Going around doing chores for dad
Playing a duck, wearing and shoes
with pop just listen to the blues

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 do a damn thing but a case to complain, so now I sing

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

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

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

Hey yo, in class, kicked it to this girl

The try to tell me I was Pharoah
No no no

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

I hate this relationship, the mom and
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 case of 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 that's and brown
No to be found
Poll tax on sheets, 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 time to pay for the
That I never got caught like Judge Wapner, bam take on the

A of teachers, parents, and preachers
A principal and one kid in sneakers
Case of brown the board, order 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
hundred sixty four days
Of to serve
nerve

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

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