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

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

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

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

brown]
Welllll, how now brown
Make the go oooh-ahh-oooh-ahh!
is shaky, sometimes flaky
Plenty frustrating, cheesy and
ahh why? ahh
Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy... I was on time
Always cuttin, to the gym
Stem and then I hear him
The one, the one, c
This extra curriculum is beating them
Ask the teachers, to teach me
I can use, because they're me nothin
I tried to comply his lies, dies
Insides, so I
"what about life? the (the real)
uncensored deal (deal)"
I not go ahh in class
I pass, at last for the blast
Stop the brainwash, out to dry
Nonsense I'm convinced 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, it's, evidence
teachers, yo, they be teachin us nonsense

Now last but not least a busta rhymes
(yeah I know one you're talking about)
He's always talking to the girls, talking in
Starting trouble, throwin
(yeah a hardcore 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 beef with the kids who be
Now I'm in school, and yo the teacher riffin
This and that, and yo all irrelevant
As I get gotta build my own intelligence
Teacher, what are you
Is it my rhymes that you're really tryin to
of the class then I come forth
The water lies between us, time to cross
Me being the younger, him the
If we in a war, he thinks I surrender
Kids on the just scramblin ahhh
Cause the teacher's in just babblin oooh
They're teachin nonsense, total nonsense
Then they wonder why we so
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 us that nonsense

There it go that!

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

Hell no! we go! *repeat and fade*