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 teachers and everybody trying to o the
The young generation yo, what's the deal brah, Brown, man
I know what the deal 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, it's just case of that old P.T.A., huh man

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

You would say someone's at my window
Someone's my bell, ding song
about two in the morning
Hey yo G, what the going on?

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

But the less, here goes to show my potential
And even our love was three-dimensional
One me, two you your pops
Now am I to do

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

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

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

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

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

Hey yo, in class, kicked it to this Cheryl

The teacher try to tell me I was
No no no

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

I hate relationship, the mom and teacher
When she reaches home hey yo she knows that I ya
Okay, of today I am the new school,
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, Clown
Gettin' still aah, sometimes I yo
Depending on the day and how I

Sometimes I leave an apple that's and brown
No where to be
Poll tax on sheets, five 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 it's to pay for the crime
That I never got caught Judge Wapner, bam take on the court

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

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
Some

I felt this could be from
The of the board 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.