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The Bracknall - I Dont Understand It

Moreover, Wilde gives in this passage some indications which allows to understand the rest of the play and the character. For example, laby Bracknell evokes the theme of education : she says that it is better not to educate young girls because it would be a danger for the upper classes = it is very comic and seems ridiculous. But this sentence explains why Gwendolen is so stupid as we noticed last week. It is an indication let by the author to understand the character of Gwendolen.

The Bracknall - I Dont Understand It

Finally, we also can see that this scene echos another one at the end of the play : we learn that Jack is the son of lady B.'s sister, that is to say, lady Bracknell is Jack's aunt ! So there is some retroactive dramatic irony for the reader because we understand that Jack belongs to the upper class, and the fact she blames Jack not to have parents is very ironical because in fact it is as if she blamed herself !

At every step of the way, then, the Defense Department and many of its officers were acting in ways that were, in retrospect, unconstitutional. Presumably, they were doing so in good faith. It took multiple Supreme Court cases, over a period of many years, to flesh out what procedures were necessary for constitutional compliance. These issues are hard and often novel, and the answers are not immediately apparent. In fact, even years later they remain somewhat difficult for trained professionals, including military lawyers, to understand. Indeed, updated implementation guidance was issued as recently as March.

Lane. I believe it is a very pleasant state, sir. I have had very little experience of it myself up to the present. I have only been married once. That was in consequence of a misunderstanding between myself and a young person.

Jack. My dear Algy, I don't know whether you will be able to understand my real motives. You are hardly serious enough. When one is placed in the position of guardian, one has to adopt a very high moral tone on all subjects. It's one's duty to do so. And as a high moral tone can hardly be said to conduce very much to either one's health or one's happiness, in order to get up to town I have always pretended to have a younger brother of the name of Ernest, who lives in the Albany, and gets into the most dreadful scrapes. That, my dear Algy, is the whole truth pure and simple.

Lady Bracknell. In the carriage, Gwendolen! [Gwendolen goes to the door. She and Jack blow kisses to each other behind Lady Bracknell's back. Lady Bracknell looks vaguely about as if she could not understand what the noise was. Finally turns round.] Gwendolen, the carriage!

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Eu não entendo isso[Verso 1]Há muitos MC que são superestimadosVocê me pergunta, eles nem deveria fazê-loNo biz rap, eles não sabem o que é rapEntão desista, tornar-se um ator ou uma atrizOu um produtor, porque você não usar oMic certo, então tomar o vôo antes de eu machucar vocêPor dizendo aquelas touro porcaria raps do wack em ceraVocê precisa se bateu, sentar e rasgar o contratoHey yo, eu estou falando sério, Big L não está jogando jogoseu deveria ter falta e fanfarrão selvagem e começar dizendo nomesMas no fundo você sabe quem você ésuas rimas não estão a par, você superastro falsoE que realmente fica no meu nervoQuando um rapper recebe o crédito que ele não mereceGoin platina e não tem nenhuma almaAlguns rappers são loucos agradável e nem sequer ir ouroEu não gosto do jeito que está indo para baixoporque ele deve ser o contrárioEu não entendo (eu não entendo)Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Como MC de levar este jogo rap para concedido[Verso 2]MC - o que está acontecendo aqui?Eu não entendo, o homem, como rappers frias transformarUm minuto você está hardcore e cruaIsso é o que ficou conhecido por, mas não existe maisVocê mudou, você reorganizadosVocê não é o mesmo, suas batidas são culpaIsso explica por que você perdeu sua famaUsado para estar no topo, então você caiu como gotas de chuvaVocê virou pop, agora você já não ganho adereçosQuem é a culpa? Ninguém é, mas o seu próprio, pretoUsado para fazer trilhas de gordura, Jack, mas agora você está Wack pedraEntão MC, nunca sair de sua faixapermanecem os mesmosE só mudam com o tempoA menos que se caiu como uma moeda de dez centavosIr para vocês como eu estou indo para o meuMas se você é duro, ficar áspera, se você é o DAP, fique eleganteE nunca tente olhar ou até mesmo o som como um outro rapperapenas satisfazer as suas próprias necessidadesAlguns rappers usavam correntes de ouro, e agora eles estão beeds wearin?Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Como MC de levar este jogo rap para concedido[Verso 3]É assim que deve ser feitoEu não sou o único, e os meus raps é forte como a gomaMas alguns MC de pegar o microfone e som mudoAlém disso favela (Como assim?) Habilidades de rap que eles não têm nenhumE eu me pergunto como diabos eles registros venderEles raps são obsoletos e frágilEles são forçados como contos de fadasSua técnica e tudo o que você fala é fracoVocê tem um pouco de airplay por causa de suas batidassua fama e seu nome, mas suas letras são coxos, pretopasso para isso e se correu como trilhos de tremSeu raps Wack fronteira, e saiu em turnê com issoMerda, não entendo isso, porque rima habilidades que faltameu tenho mais alma que a Nike Airs, dando pesadelos de MCRappers ser frontin duro, e rimas eles não escrevem delesMas ainda se chamam de MCPor favor, como pode ser isso?Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Eu não entendo (eu não entendo)Como MC de levar este jogo rap para concedidoEu não entendo issoI Don't Understand It[Verse 1]There are too many MC's who are overratedYou ask me, they wasn't even supposed to make itIn the rap biz, they don't know what rap isSo give it up, become a actor or a actressOr a producer, cause you fail to use theMic right, so take flight before I bruise yaFor sayin those bull crap wack raps on waxYou need to get smacked, sit back and rip that contractHey yo, I'm serious, Big L ain't playin gamesI should get foul and buck wild and start sayin namesBut deep down inside you know who you areYour rhymes are not up to par, you fake superstarAnd that really gets on my nerveWhen a rapper gets the credit that he don't deserveGoin platinum and don't have no soulSome rappers are mad nice and don't even go goldI don't like the way it's goin downBecause it should be the other way aroundI don't understand it (I don't understand it)I don't understand it (I don't understand it)I don't understand it (I don't understand it)How MC's take this rap game for granted[Verse 2]MC's - what's goin on?I don't understand, man, how rappers cold transformOne minute you're hardcore and rawThat's what you was known for, but not no moreYou changed, you rearrangedYou're not the same, your raps are blameThat explain why you lost your fameUsed to be on top, then you fell like rain dropsYou turned pop, now you no longer gain propsWho's fault is that? Nobody's but your own, blackUsed to make fat tracks, jack, but now you're stone wackSo MC's, don't ever step out your rangeRemain the sameAnd only change with the timeUnless you get dropped like a dimeGo for yours like I'm goin for mineBut if you're rough, stay rough, if you're dap, stay dapperAnd never try to look or even sound like another rapperJust fulfill your own needsSome rappers wore gold chains, and now they're wearin beeds?I don't understand it (I don't understand it)I don't understand it (I don't understand it)I don't understand it (I don't understand it)How MC's take this rap game for granted[Verse 3]This is how it should be doneI'm not the one, and my raps is strong like gumBut some MC's grab the mic and sound dumbPlus slum (How come?) Rap skills they have noneAnd I wonder how the hell they records sellThey raps are stale and frailThey're forced like fairy talesYour technique and everything you speak's weakYou got a little airplay because of your beatsYour fame and your name, but your lyrics are lame, blackStep to this and get ran over like train tracksYour raps border wack, and you went on tour with thatCrap, don't understand it, cause rhyme skills you lackI got more soul that Nike Airs, givin MC's nightmaresRappers be frontin hard, and rhymes they don't write theirsBut still call themselves MC'sPlease, how could that be?I don't understand it (I don't understand it)I don't understand it (I don't understand it)I don't understand it (I don't understand it)How MC's take this rap game for grantedI don't understand itEncontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor, envie uma correção >Compartilheesta músicaComentarMIX DE MÚSICASVagalume.FMBreezeLana Del Rey, Shawn Mendes, Taylor Swift, Bob Marley e mais...

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