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

Good mr. mangini (good afternoon)
Yeah, I've got ahh.. three problems in my (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
bein preachers how the hell can I pass?
First day of school and zone to the rear
a blind spot view and a one leg chair
I asked when what when what class ends
The points at the door: "go be with your friends!"
Yup! my rep was in effect to in step
So I stopped to bombs for a check
Cause all I learned was when why what and who
And then I asked "do you think this is "
Out! like a strike that's three and a
education is makin some dumber
Further and further away, doin it out of
In a year the young, teacher teach right
No class for a 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 playing kazoos (uh-huh) making outrageous noises (right)
Ad-libs... should I do with him? (yo put him in detention too!)

[charlie
Welllll, how now cow?
Make the go oooh-ahh-oooh-ahh!
is shaky, sometimes flaky
Plenty frustrating, cheesy and
Why? ahh ahh
Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy... I was on time
Always cuttin, to the gym
and then I hear it's him
The one, the one, c
This extra curriculum is beating them
Ask the teachers, to teach me
I can use, because teachin me nothin
I tried to comply his lies, never
Insides, so I
"what life? the real (the real)
uncensored deal (deal)"
I must not go ahh in
I won't pass, at last for the
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 educate yourself
Don't depend on school for help
Read and write, cause it's,
Cause teachers, yo, be teachin us nonsense

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

[busta
Yo!! up in the morning to a big fat wow!
Gotta get to school, on anyhow!
In school, the brainwash
Gotta hit em back with a calisthetic
Got enough with the kids who be switchin
Now I'm in school, and yo the starts riffin
This and that, and yo all irrelevant
As I get older gotta my own intelligence
Teacher, what are you
Is it my rhymes that you're really to ruin
of the class then I come forth
The lies between us, it's time to cross
Me being the younger, him the
If we in a war, he thinks I surrender
on the block just scramblin ahhh
Cause the teacher's in just babblin oooh
They're teachin nonsense, total nonsense
Then wonder why we so disobedience
Huh, he to break my back
Huh, I come, like black on the
Young and the restless, teacher test this
If you try to front, you'll be sure to get
Pow bang, straight to the grill
Teach the yo, relax and chill
Pronunciation, I'm pissed
Yo my man you better stop us that nonsense

There it go that!

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

Hell no! we go! *repeat and fade*