Luyện nghe bài hát Teachers, Don't Teach Us Nonsense!

{Good afternoon, Mr. Mangini, afternoon
Yeah, got, ahh, three problems in my class
The first one is the D, yeah, right
He's always out, spacin', put him in detention}

Don't ring the bell, I'm not comin' to
Teachers bein' preachers, how the hell can I
First day of school an' I would go to the
With a blind view an' a one leg chair

I when, what, when, what, when class ends
The teacher points at the door, Go be with friends
Yup, my rep was in to keep in step
So I stopped to drop for a check

all I learned was when, where, why, what an' who
An' I asked, "Do you think this is true?"
Out like a strike three an' a number
education is makin' some dumber

Further an' away, doin' it out of sight
In a year, the young teacher should right
No class for a pupil without a but gun
Back in to but now in '91

B-ball wavin', to cheers
Screamin' for the team, who
"Where do we go here?"

{Second is the C Brown, yeah, right?
He's always playin' kazoos, outrageous noises
Right, ad-libs, should I do with him?
Yo, put him in too}

Well, how now brown
Make the go, Ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh
School is shaky, flaky
Plenty frustratin', cheesy an'

Ahh, why? Ahh
Why? I was on time
cuttin', goin' to the gym
Stem an' then I it's him

The one, the one, C
This extra is beatin' them down
Ask the teachers to teach me
I can use because they're teachin' me

I tried to comply, his lie never
Inside, so I
"What about life? The
uncensored deal

I not go, Ahh in class
I won't pass, at last for the
Stop the brainwash, out to dry
Nonsense, I'm it's lies

to the youth is necessary
Important? Damn, I'd say
March, hut, one, hut, two
C'mon, march, hut, three, hut,

I'd say just yourself
depend on your school for help
Read an' write 'cause it's
'Cause teachers, yo, they be teachin' us

{The last but not least a Busta Rhymes
Yeah, I know one you're talkin' about
He's always talkin' to the girls, in class
trouble, throwin' spitballs
Yeah, a hardcore problem, uhh, detention}

Yo, wake up in the to a big fat wow
Gotta get to school, on time
In school, the epidemic
Gotta hit 'em with a rhyme calisthetic

Got enough beef with the who be switchin'
Now I'm in school an' yo, the teacher riffin'
an' that an' yo, it's all irrelevant
As I get older, gotta build my own

Teacher, are you doin'?
Is it my rhymes you're really tryin' to ruin?
Back of the class, I come forth
The borderline between us, it's time to

Me bein' the younger, him the
If we in a war, he thinks I surrender
Kids on the just scramblin'
the teacher's in class just babblin'

They're teachin' nonsense, teachin' nonsense
Then wonder why we so disobedience
He tried to my back
I come like black on the

and the Restless', teacher don't test this
If you try to front, you'll be sure to get
Pow, boom, bang, to the grill
Teach the truth, yo, an' chill

Pronunciation, vexed, I'm
Yo, my man, you stop teachin' us that nonsense
Rarhh, it go like that

{Alright, Mr. Mangini, ahh, do you suggest
That we do about Rhymes, Charlie Brown an' Dinco D?
Those three They're never gonna amount
To anything anyway, 'em all out, expel 'em}

Hell, no, we go
Hell, no, we go
Hell, no, we go

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