Luyện nghe bài hát Product of the Environment

Alright up now another request
This time from the boys down at Anna's Paradise
A new arrangement of a great oldie in and blues

In the of the city you was born and bred
You grew up smart or you up dead
Things moved fast, but you the scoop
And your savior was a and a beat and a rap group

A modern day of the city street
You said I didn't have it that I compete
So the did sleep but the sleeper shoulda woke up
Now you're in my sight, the sees you smoke up

the element you carry your rhymes on
That style of rhyme won't let you long
a strong song to you is what I sent
'Cause I'm a product, of the

There it is, black and
There it is, and white

On the of far Rockaway Queens
Boulevard, B-17
Redfern houses where no MC ever go
Is I did my very first show

Had the crowd had the rhymes going, I fess
His reward, was almost a in his chest
And on that stage, is I first learned
Stick out my chest to be a kid and get

so foolish, but I think you knew this
That on the the punk I can do this
And this, is what life meant
'Cause I'm a product, of the

There it is, black and
There it is, and white

Back in the days when kids were daddies
Striped Lee jeans, playboys and
Beach, the M.O.K. center
He almost caught a bad one when he to enter our way

Bang! Bum the back door
Then scatter, onto the dance
Me and my boys, skeezin' the
Never had static, cuz everybody me

DJ's, tearin' up the wax
And out on the corner, kid gets taxed
After the party, crack a forty
Vicked it from the yo the man never caught me

Went up to the arcade, the bass
And then the five-oh chased us the place
Hop on the railroad, the conductor
Everywhere I went I tucked
A marker in my to tag where I went
we were just products, of the environment

There it is, black and
There it is, black and

I wanna you something that gets me kind of mad
It's about my old dad
He's tired, and worn, and a nine to five
Clockin' thirty G's a year to

But I kids who in a month or so
Make money sellin' ya-yo
Pushin' a drug, I can't
Destroyin' a life with a buck in the

rotten slum chain, local street hero
But if you ask Serch, you're a bunch of zeros
Too bad when you're older, you won't have a cent
you're a product, of the environment

There it is, and white
There it is, black and

You hear it in the of my voice and in my rhythm
Now you know, how I was
It happened to me, it happened to Serch
Prime Pete Nice'll kick the verse

In Bed-Stuy with my boy, Kiwai
The K to A Kingston, night
To the Empire, show
Open for Dana, flamin'

Mouth open wide, or
Dumb dope with a forty in my
Unprotected but for my own self
'Cause of talent, no shade, or else

A time of tension, racially in
I came off and all the blessed him
I left than a mark, I left a dent
'Cause I'm a product, of the

Serch, skin is just a of the mind and the soul
And a brother a brother if his heart is cold
You know I'm sayin' fellas?

Word and I think we need a positive in a much damaged society
Word up man nubians killin' nubians, brothers just don't
Word maybe it's some of that crime stoppin' the growin'
The pollution and all needs to calm down

Word man, that's what we need, we need Griff Productions
We need a K.M.D. man to the race and bring
Kause in the beginnin' and a Posse called, Yours'
Yeah there it is, to all y'all who want us to bend
We're products of the environment, peace, hopefully

it is, black and white

There it is, and white