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)
He's zoning out, spacing (put him in detention!)

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Don't ring the bell I'm not to class
Teachers preachers how the hell can I pass?
First day of and would zone to the rear
With a blind spot view and a one leg
I asked when when what when class ends
The teacher points at the "go be with your 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 and who
And then I "do you think this is true? "
Out! like a strike three and a number
Public education is makin some
and further away, doin it out of sight
In a year the young, should teach right
No class for a pupil a pass but gun
Back in to but now in ninety-one
B-ball pom-poms to cheers
Screaming for the team, who asks "where do we go from "

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

[charlie
Welllll, how now brown
the girls go oooh-ahh-oooh-ahh!
School is shaky, flaky
Plenty frustrating, cheesy and
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 curriculum is beating them down
Ask the teachers, to me somethin
I can use, because they're teachin me
I tried to his lies, never dies
Insides, so I
"what life? the real (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
Nonsense I'm convinced it's
Truth to the is necessary
Important? damn! I'd say
March! hut one hut two!
C'mon, march! hut hut four!
I'd say just yourself
Don't depend on your school for
Read and write, it's, evidence
Cause teachers, yo, they be us nonsense

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

[busta
Yo!! wake up in the to a big fat wow!
get to school, on time anyhow!
In school, the brainwash
Gotta hit em back with a rhyme
Got enough beef with the who be switchin
Now I'm in school, and yo the teacher starts
This and that, and yo 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 between us, time to cross
Me being the younger, him the
If we were in a war, he thinks I
Kids on the block just scramblin
Cause the teacher's in class just babblin
They're teachin nonsense, teachin nonsense
they wonder why we so disobedience
Huh, he tried to my back
Huh, I come, like black on the
Young and the restless, teacher don't this
If you try to front, be sure to get this
Pow bang, straight to the grill
the truth 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 suggest we do
About busta rhymes, brown, and dinco d?
(those three problems? they're never amount to anything anyway
em all out, expel em)

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