Luyện nghe bài hát Product of the Environment

Alright coming up now another
This time from the boys down at Pizza Paradise
A new arrangement of a oldie in rhythm and blues

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

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

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

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

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

Had the crowd had the going, I never fess
His reward, was almost a bullet in his
And on that stage, is where I first
Stick out my chest to be a kid and get

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

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

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

Bang! Bum rush the door
Then scatter, onto the dance
Me and my boys, the cuties
had static, cuz everybody knew me

Local DJ's, up the wax
And out on the corner, kid gets taxed
the party, crack open a forty
Vicked it from the store yo the man caught me

Went up to the arcade, the bass
And then the chased us from the place
Hop on the railroad, play the
Everywhere I went I always
A marker in my jacket to tag I went
'Cause we were products, of the environment

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

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

But I know kids who in a or so
Make that money sellin'
Pushin' a drug, I can't
Destroyin' a life with a buck in the

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

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

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

In with my boy, Kiwai Height
The K to A Kingston, Wednesday
To the Empire, show
Open for Dana, flamin'

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

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

Serch, skin is just a color of the mind and the
And a brother ain't a if his heart is cold
You know what I'm fellas?

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

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

it is, black and white

There it is, and white