Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Johnsons Head (remix)

"Shhh...Hello class, I'm Mr. Felcher,
Mr. Johson is out today a virus,
so I'll be your teacher this afternoon.
Before we get started, let me say
I'm not as friendly as I look and I'm not as
as I look (laughter). Well let's get started.
gonna start where Mr. Johnson left off,
so if you'll your textbooks 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 freak I know I'm in love with
But she even know my name it's always been the same
I just lay my head down and in my spit
Nobody even I'm here ''cause I ain't shit
I'm hearing voices but I don't know what they're
Sweat is on my forehead my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch that I love prob'ly don't no Idea
She's talking to her friends I'm in the and I see her
Something happening but it isn't very
like a bell sounds like an electric chair
Next thing you know I'm in a crowded hall
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 hurry going
See my head is spinning ''cause I'm lonley and I'm
but I a secret everybody missed it
a nobody and I think It's a drag
But I got Mr. head...In my bookbag

(Chorus x2)
I couldn't stand the pressure, not day
I didn't the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his class, he hung a flag
I cut the bigot's head off and I it in my bag

(2nd Verse)
I somebody knew me ''cause then they could say I'm wrong
But since nobody knows me I got it on
I'm staring at the clock, a tick and a
I got a couple food stamps 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 even
My dead body in the back of the room
For weeks and months up the class
somebody notice, then they throw me in the trash
I can hear the man talking about Columbus
He's but an old dead fuck with a compass
ran up on a beach and threw off
and we claim discovery and now we all applaud
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 called
I stick it in my to unlock eternity
I'm just a nobody and I think a drag
But I got Mr. head...In my bookbag

(Chorus x2)

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

(3rd Verse)
NO! can sit and front about it all day
But I his fucking body in the hallway
And in the morning they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass laying on the
But they would never suspect me I'm just a
I try to speak my word, it goes unheard
I could my arms off and run around the class
I doubt even notice and if they did they'd laugh
Instead rather learn about a redneck bastard
Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it matter
Washington, Benjamin, fuck 'em all now
They can suck my nuts 'till they wooden teeth 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 motherfucking hehehe! In my bookbag

(Chorusx2)

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

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