Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Johnsons Head (remix)

"Shhh...Hello class, I'm Mr. Felcher,
Mr. is out today with a virus,
so be your substitute teacher this afternoon.
Before we get started, let me say
I'm not as as I look and I'm not as funny
as I look (laughter). Well let's get started.
We're gonna where Mr. Johnson left off,
so if you'll turn your textbooks to page 86 and begin...."

(1st Verse)
in my class with my head on my desk
Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a less
I'm staring at freak that I know I'm in love with
But she don't even my name it's always been the same
I just lay my head down and in my spit
Nobody notices I'm here ''cause I ain't shit
I'm hearing voices but I don't know what saying
is on my forehead ''cause my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch that I love prob'ly don't have no
She's talking to her I'm in the corner and I see her
happening but it isn't very clear
Sounds like a bell like an electric chair
Next thing you know I'm walking in a crowded
So many different faces that I up on the wall
Some are yelling and the others stop and stare but I don't care
I'm in a going nowhere
See my head is spinning ''cause I'm and I'm twisted
but I have a secret everybody it
Just a nobody and I It's a drag
But I got Mr. head...In my bookbag

(Chorus x2)
I stand the pressure, not another day
I didn't like the Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his class, he a rebel flag
I cut the head off and I stuffed it in my bag

(2nd Verse)
I wish somebody knew me ''cause then they say I'm wrong
But since nobody me I got it going on
I'm at the clock, a tick and a tock
I got a couple food folded in my sock
I must be a ghost, everybody walks me
If I died in they would prob'ly say they knew me
Or they wouldn't care, wouldn't even move
My body rotting in the back of the room
For weeks and months up the class
Until somebody notice, then throw me in the trash
I can hear the teacher man talking about
He's nothing but an old dead fuck with a
ran up on a beach and threw off
and then we claim and now we all applaud
I don't a fuck to learn you're all going to hell
I'm in my mind and my brain is my cell
But I have the key it's called
I stick it in my to unlock eternity
I'm a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. head...In my bookbag

(Chorus x2)

Mr. Felcher: "Ok class, America is the land of the free. A of
democracy. A land prejudice, and above all a land of freedom.
That's the beautiful thing about our we are all treated equal. All
races live together in harmony. is it, Scott?"
Scott: "Mr. Johnson taught us this.
Ain't he ever back?
Mr. "Well, uh..."

(3rd Verse)
NO! can sit and front about it all day
But I left his fucking in the hallway
And in the morning when opened up the door
And his motherfucking carcass laying on the floor
But they would never suspect me I'm a nerd
I try to my word, it always goes unheard
I could chop my arms off and run the class
I doubt even notice and if they did they'd laugh
Instead they'd rather learn about a redneck
Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it matter
Fuck Washington, Benjamin, 'em all now
They can suck my nuts 'till they wooden teeth out
And the class wanna who could it be?
But I'm like you never heard of me
I'm a nobody and I think It's a drag
But I got his motherfucking head hehehe! In my

(Chorusx2)

[Stop, stop, you gotta straight! stop...]

(Chorus x3)
my bag....in my bag....in my bag....