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

{Good afternoon, Mr. Mangini, good
Yeah, I've got, ahh, three in my class
The one is the Dinco D, yeah, right
always zonin' out, spacin', put him in detention}

Don't the bell, I'm not comin' to class
Teachers preachers, how the hell can I pass?
day of school an' I would go to the rear
With a blind spot an' a one leg chair

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

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

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

wavin', pom-poms 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 detention

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

Ahh, why? Ahh
Why? I was never on
cuttin', goin' to the gym
Stem an' I hear it's him

The one, the one, C
This extra curriculum is them down
Ask the teachers to me somethin'
I can use they're teachin' me nothin'

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

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

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

I'd say just yourself
Don't depend on your for help
Read an' write 'cause evidence
'Cause teachers, yo, they be us nonsense

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

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

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

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

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

teachin' nonsense, teachin' total nonsense
Then wonder why we so disobedience
He to break my back
I come black on the attack

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

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

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

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

Word up, up