Luyện nghe bài hát Year Of Tha Boomerang

The sistas are in so check the line
It seems I spent the '80s in a Haiti state of
me into classes for electro shock
Straight incarcerated, the curriculum a cell

I'm swimming in thrusts and it makes me wanna spit
Instructor come separate the form the sick
Ya weigh me on a scale I'm burnt skin
It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from

I'm cell locked in the doctrines of the right
Enslaved by dogma, ya talk about my
Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into gates
So I grip the like fanon and pass the shells to my classmates

the bosses right to live is mine to die
So I'm out heavy sorta like Mount Tai
Wit the centuries of penitentiary so let
The hang in the year of the boomerang

I got no but yo I'm a piece of it
So let the guilty hang in the of the boomerang
And now upon you