Luyện nghe bài hát Stat-60

9 class feels like five
Asleep at three, so sleep
Stat-60 2C
The GER, not the one for me

The Central Limit Theorem? Speak
The sum of squares? I need this
But I'm positive, hard
Gotta pass this, no holds

But essay due Thursday, man
Moby Dick, I
Up 'till in the library
Meyer Lair, of scary

Asleep at eight, up at ten
the lecture, can't pretend
I get the null
On test, I was dissed

Got on my mind
In my and in my rhymes
Chi-squared values all the
Easy quarter? Not this

Why'd you to go
And make things so complicated, Thomas?
Never are the quiz score ever inflated
But you taught

You get involved in
really hard, get your own show
But whoops, you slip and a track
Uncensored as matter of

The FCC gets on back
The station manager it's whack
The probability that you'll lose show
On 90.1 1.0

Let's say that you're for class
Racing down, fast
You in A, class is at B
Integrate and velocity

The probability that crash your bike
In Plaza on the way to Psych
Point 34 on your cell
85 if you hit a cone

Got on my mind
In my notes and in my
Chi-squared all the time
Easy Not this time

Let's say you meet hot sophomore
She likes you, you ignore
X the months you date
P the that it's great

You break up but you still
You're not discrete, continuous
night hook ups nebulous
Thin friendship no big fuss

sessions on the phone
Made the right choice, you're on own
Good to be single all
Degrees of freedom you clone

But E of X
You're at a party, you see ex
The probability that your breaks in 2
with someone new and it's not you

Got on my mind
In my and in my rhymes
Chi-squared all the time
Easy quarter? Not time

S T A T 60,
S T A T 60,
S T A T 60,
S T A T 60
I'm going to pass class, so you know