Luyện nghe bài hát Product of the Environment

Alright coming up now another
This time from the boys at Anna's Pizza Paradise
A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and

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

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

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

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

On the of far Rockaway Queens
Boulevard, B-17
Redfern houses no MC would 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 where I learned
Stick out my to be a kid and get burned

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

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

Back in the days when kids mack daddies
Lee jeans, playboys and Caddies
Long Beach, the M.O.K.
He almost a bad one when he tried to enter our way

Bang! Bum rush the back
Then scatter, onto the floor
Me and my boys, the cuties
Never had static, cuz knew me

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

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

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

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

But I know who in a month or so
Make that money sellin'
Pushin' a drug, I understand
Destroyin' a life with a in the hand

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

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

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

In with my boy, Kiwai Height
The K to A Kingston, night
To the Empire, slammin'
Open for Dana, crew

Mouth wide, or listenin'
Dumb dope a forty in my system
Unprotected but respected for my own
'Cause of talent, no shade, or nothin'

A time of tension, fenced in
I came off and all the brothers 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 ain't a brother if his is cold
You know what I'm sayin'

Word and I think we need a Kause in a much damaged society
Word up man nubians killin' nubians, brothers just understand
Word maybe it's of that crime that's stoppin' the growin'
The pollution and all needs to calm down

Word man, cause what we need, we need Griff Productions
We a K.M.D. man to uplift the race and bring
Kause in the beginnin' and a called, 'Get Yours'
Yeah there it is, to all y'all bigots who us to bend
just products of the environment, peace, hopefully

There it is, black and

There it is, and white