Luyện nghe bài hát Product of the Environment

Alright coming up now another
This 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 and bred
You grew up smart or you up dead
Things moved fast, but you knew the
And your savior was a rhyme and a beat and a rap

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

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

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

On the streets of far Rockaway
Seagram Boulevard,
houses where no MC would ever go
Is where I did my first show

Had the crowd had the rhymes going, I 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

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

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

Back in the days when kids were mack
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 back
Then scatter, onto the floor
Me and my boys, skeezin' the
Never had static, cuz knew me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Serch, skin is just a of the mind and the soul
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 in a much damaged society
Word up man killin' nubians, brothers just don't understand
Word it's 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 need a K.M.D. man to uplift the and bring
Kause in the beginnin' and a Posse called, 'Get
Yeah it is, to all y'all bigots who want us to bend
We're products of the environment, peace, hopefully

it is, black and white

There it is, black and