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

Good afternoon mr. (good afternoon)
Yeah, I've got ahh.. three in my class (mmmhmm)
The one is the dinco d (yeah right)
always zoning out, spacing (put him in detention!)

d]
Don't ring the bell I'm not to class
Teachers bein preachers how the hell can I
First day of school and zone to the rear
With a blind spot view and a one leg
I asked when when what when class ends
The teacher at the door: "go be with your friends!"
Yup! my rep was in effect to in step
So I stopped to drop for a check
Cause all I learned was when where why and who
And then I asked "do you this is true? "
Out! like a strike that's and a number
Public education is makin some
and further away, doin it out of sight
In a year the young, teacher should teach
No class for a without a pass but gun
in to pass but now in ninety-one
B-ball wavin pom-poms to
Screaming for the team, who asks "where do we go from "

Second problem is the c brown (yeah )
He's playing kazoos (uh-huh) making outrageous noises (right)
Ad-libs... what should I do him? (yo put him in detention too!)

[charlie
Welllll, how now brown
Make the go oooh-ahh-oooh-ahh!
is shaky, sometimes flaky
Plenty frustrating, and cake-y
Why? ahh ahh
Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy... I was on time
Always cuttin, to the gym
Stem and I hear it's him
The one, the one, c
This extra is beating them down
Ask the teachers, to me somethin
I can use, they're teachin me nothin
I tried to his lies, never dies
Insides, so I
"what about the real (the real)
Uncut deal (deal)"
I must not go ahh in
I won't pass, at last for the
Stop the brainwash, out to dry
I'm convinced it's lies
Truth to the is necessary
damn! I'd say very
March! hut one hut two!
C'mon, march! hut hut four!
I'd say educate yourself
Don't depend on school for help
Read and write, cause it's,
teachers, yo, they be teachin us nonsense

Now last but not it's a busta rhymes
(yeah I know which one you're about)
He's always to the girls, talking in class
trouble, throwin spitballs
(yeah a hardcore problem, uhh... detention!)

[busta
Yo!! wake up in the to a big fat wow!
Gotta get to school, on anyhow!
In school, the epidemic
Gotta hit em with a rhyme calisthetic
Got enough beef the kids who be switchin
Now I'm in school, and yo the teacher starts
and that, and yo it's all irrelevant
As I get older build my own intelligence
Teacher, are you doin
Is it my rhymes that really tryin to ruin
of the class then I come forth
The water lies us, it's time to cross
Me being the younger, him the
If we in a war, he thinks I surrender
Kids on the block scramblin ahhh
Cause the teacher's in class just babblin
They're teachin nonsense, teachin nonsense
Then they wonder why we so
Huh, he tried to break my
Huh, 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, to the grill
Teach the yo, relax and chill
Pronunciation, vexed I'm
Yo my man you better stop us that nonsense

There it go that!

Alright mr. mangini, aahh, what do you that we do
About busta rhymes, charlie brown, and d?
(those three problems? never gonna amount to anything anyway
Throw em all out, em)

Hell no! we go! *repeat and fade*