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 generation yo, what's the deal 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 g, I don't know what's up
Hey yo man, it's just another of that old P.T.A., huh man

In school I notes and took quotes from Shakespeare
And other types of rhymes to 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 ringing my bell, song
about two in the morning
Hey yo G, what the Hell's on?

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

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

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

And talking to your mom about a for her daughter
Suggesting to me that I just oughta, watch myself, by inch
Watch 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 case of that old P.T.A.

Roar, Rhymes the mighty infamous
Always misbehaving and
Causing aggravation I'll never
Pushing out spit balls through plastic straws, in

In gym, I got at last
For ligthing up the courtyard
Teacher, teacher, go to the
Rhymes 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 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 home, she's gonna wear out the body

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

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

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 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, verse one is a

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

He announced me guilty you
Three sixty four days
Of to serve
nerve

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

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