Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Johnsons Head (remix)

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

(1st Verse)
Sittin in my class with my head on my
Teacher's to talk but I could give a fuck less
I'm staring at this that I know I'm in love with
But she don't even know my name it's been the same
I lay my head down and drown in my spit
Nobody even notices I'm here ''cause I shit
I'm hearing voices but I know what they're saying
is on my forehead ''cause my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch I love prob'ly don't have no Idea
talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something happening but it isn't clear
Sounds like a bell like an electric chair
Next thing you know I'm walking in a hall
So many different faces that I up on the wall
Some are sick and the others stop and stare but I don't care
I'm in a hurry going
See my is spinning ''cause I'm lonley and I'm twisted
but I have a everybody missed it
Just a and I think It's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head...In my

(Chorus x2)
I stand the pressure, not another day
I didn't like the fucker Mr. 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 could say I'm
But since nobody me I got it going on
I'm staring at the clock, a and a tock
I got a food stamps folded in my sock
I must be a ghost, everybody through me
If I in class they would prob'ly say they knew me
Or they wouldn't care, they wouldn't move
My dead body rotting in the of the room
For weeks and months stinking up the
Until notice, then they throw me in the trash
I can hear the teacher man talking about
nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
ran up on a beach and everybody off
and then we claim discovery and now we all
I don't give a to learn you're all going to hell
I'm trapped in my mind and my is my cell
But I have the key it's insanity
I it in my brain to unlock eternity
I'm just a nobody and I think it's a
But I got Mr. Johnsons head...In my

(Chorus x2)

Mr. Felcher: "Ok class, is the land of the free. A land of
democracy. A land without prejudice, and all a land of freedom.
That's the thing about our country; we are all treated equal. All
races live in harmony. What is it, Scott?"
"Mr. Johnson already taught us this.
Ain't he ever coming
Mr. "Well, uh..."

(3rd Verse)
NO! They can sit and about it all day
But I his fucking body in the hallway
And in the when they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass on the floor
But they would never suspect me I'm a nerd
I try to my word, it always goes unheard
I chop my arms off and run around the class
I doubt even notice and if they did they'd laugh
Instead they'd rather learn a redneck bastard
Who owned a couple slaves but I it don't matter
Fuck Washington, Benjamin, 'em all now
They can suck my nuts 'till they teeth fall out
And the wanna know who could it be?
But I'm like Dewie-Booda you never of me
I'm just a nobody and I think It's a
But I got his head hehehe! In my bookbag

(Chorusx2)

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

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