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

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

d]
Don't ring the I'm not comin to class
Teachers preachers how the hell can I pass?
First day of school and would to the rear
With a blind view and a one leg chair
I asked when what 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 drop bombs for a
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 dumber
and further away, doin it out of sight
In a year the young, teacher teach right
No class for a pupil without a but gun
in to pass but now in ninety-one
B-ball wavin pom-poms to
for the team, who asks "where do we go from here? "

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

brown]
Welllll, how now brown
Make the go oooh-ahh-oooh-ahh!
School is shaky, flaky
Plenty frustrating, cheesy and
ahh why? ahh
Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy... I was never on
Always cuttin, to the gym
Stem and then I it's him
The one, the one, c
This extra curriculum is beating them
Ask the teachers, to teach me
I can use, because they're teachin me
I tried to his lies, never dies
Insides, so I
"what about life? the (the real)
Uncut deal (deal)"
I not go ahh in class
I won't pass, at last for the
Stop the brainwash, out to dry
Nonsense I'm convinced lies
Truth to the youth is
Important? damn! I'd say
March! hut one hut two!
C'mon, march! hut hut four!
I'd say educate yourself
Don't on your school for help
Read and write, it's, evidence
Cause teachers, yo, they be us nonsense

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

rhymes]
Yo!! up in the morning to a big fat wow!
Gotta get to school, on anyhow!
In school, the epidemic
hit em back with a rhyme calisthetic
Got enough beef with the kids who be
Now I'm in school, and yo the teacher riffin
and that, and yo it's all irrelevant
As I get older build my own intelligence
Teacher, are you doin
Is it my rhymes you're really tryin to ruin
Back of the 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 block scramblin ahhh
Cause the teacher's in just babblin oooh
They're teachin nonsense, teachin total
Then they why we so disobedience
Huh, he to break 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 boom bang, to the grill
Teach the truth yo, relax and
Pronunciation, vexed I'm
Yo my man you stop teachin us that nonsense

There it go that!

mr. mangini, aahh, what do you suggest that 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 go! *repeat and fade*