Luyện nghe bài hát The Product

[Intro - - talking (echo)]
(Poison)
away boys and girls

[Verse 1 -
Uh, it's crazy how gotta get high to get hot
They la to get hot, they pop pills and what not
You need to hear this, I'm the codeine in syrup
The coca from the coca leaf, a necessity to
I am heroin's drop
I'm equivalent to a zip lock of chronic from cess spot
You rap, huh? You up next, huh?
You wanna compete with the rest, well I'm best option,
I make you quick with the
You can take me you achin, make your achings go away
I'm popular in the States, they even me in Jamaica
thing, you gonna need more product when you're done
I promise you when you done, more product to come
I even supply coppers and doctors and ball
A few politicians, Jews, a few Christians
I even got Muslims off their Deen, I'm mean

Yes, I am the product, I am the
right's the World's dependent on me
Yes, I am the product, instead of on Phonics
I got everybody on me
Yes, I'm the product, I am the
I got all rappers workin for me
Yes, I'm the product, I am "The Chronic"
I got Dr. Dre "Detoxin" off me

[Verse 2 -
Uh, Game too, too
If you lifted off the reefer, you too
All the smokin, lookin at the beef on YouTube
I even got stars groups, U2
I through crews
Me and go back, I even had Ray Charles singin the blues
Uh, had on parole singin the blues
They addicted, took me in so quickly, they want back
I attract of your favorite people that rap
They get grabbed with me and get put on the news
Too bad, that's the side to things
But I make 'em hot, that's the to that
I even snatch celebrity couples Whitney and Bob
I even had Britney, ask Kevin
I so bad, he was workin so hard
He was feedin her heart and I was feedin her mind, on

[Verse 3 -
This is your brain on drugs, people listen, it's your brain on
No rehearsal, it's like commercial with the egg in the pot
Your mind fry when brain on pot
Choose the of the evils, either use me or not
I bet you die when you on top
I bet you cry when the number you got
Ain't the number you had and you no longer in the number one spot
You to act so bad but now you are not
I can you act right, just put me in the crack pipe
Everybody see you back on the mic
You need a boost, you need some smack in your life
People even try to go to and kick me
But somehow they seem to get me back in they life
I'm there singers sing and writers write
my movement, when people clueless
I keep 'em precise, uh