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

Good mr. mangini (good afternoon)
Yeah, got ahh.. three problems in my class (mmmhmm)
The first one is the d (yeah right)
He's always zoning out, (put him in detention!)

d]
Don't ring the bell I'm not comin to
bein preachers how the hell can I pass?
First day of school and would zone to the
With a blind spot view and a one leg
I asked when 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 bombs for a check
all I learned was when where why what and who
And then I "do you think this is true? "
Out! like a strike that's and a number
Public is makin some dumber
Further and further away, it out of sight
In a year the young, teacher teach right
No class for a pupil without a but gun
Back in to pass but now in
wavin pom-poms to cheers
Screaming for the team, who "where do we go from here? "

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

[charlie
Welllll, how now brown
the girls go oooh-ahh-oooh-ahh!
School is shaky, flaky
frustrating, cheesy and cake-y
Why? ahh ahh
Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy... I was never on
cuttin, goin to the gym
Stem and I hear it's him
The one, the one, c
This extra curriculum is them down
Ask the teachers, to teach me
I can use, because they're me nothin
I tried to comply his lies, never
Insides, so I
"what about life? the (the real)
uncensored deal (deal)"
I must not go ahh in
I won't pass, at for the blast
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 just yourself
Don't depend on your 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 which one you're talking about)
always talking to the girls, talking in class
Starting trouble, throwin
(yeah he's a problem, uhh... detention!)

[busta
Yo!! up in the morning to a big fat wow!
get to school, on time anyhow!
In school, the brainwash
Gotta hit em back a rhyme calisthetic
Got enough with the kids who be switchin
Now I'm in school, and yo the teacher starts
This and that, and yo it's all
As I get gotta build my own intelligence
Teacher, what are you
Is it my rhymes that you're really to ruin
Back of the class then I come
The water lies us, it's time to cross
Me the younger, him the elder
If we were in a war, he I surrender
Kids on the block just scramblin
Cause the teacher's in class just oooh
They're nonsense, teachin total nonsense
they wonder why we so disobedience
Huh, he to break my back
Huh, I come, like on the attack
Young and the restless, teacher don't this
If you try to front, you'll be sure to get
Pow boom bang, straight to the
Teach the truth yo, and chill
Pronunciation, vexed I'm
Yo my man you better stop teachin us that

There it go that!

Alright mr. mangini, aahh, do you suggest that we do
About busta rhymes, brown, and dinco d?
(those three problems? they're never gonna to anything anyway
Throw em all out, em)

Hell no! we won't go! *repeat and