Luyện nghe bài hát Product of the Environment

Alright coming up now request
time from the boys down at Anna's Pizza Paradise
A new arrangement of a oldie in rhythm and blues

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

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

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

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

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

Had the crowd had the rhymes going, I fess
His reward, was almost a bullet in his
And on stage, is where 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 microphone I can do this
And doing this, is what life
I'm a product, of the environment

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

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

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

Local DJ's, up the wax
And out on the corner, some kid 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 five-oh chased us the place
Hop on the railroad, the conductor
Everywhere I went I always
A in my jacket to tag where I went
'Cause we were just products, of the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There it is, black and

There it is, black and