Luyện nghe bài hát The Product

I was told I didn't witness the whole act
In and out was the movement of the
It was hot and sweaty and of pushin'
Then the nut came

And it was hell to bail to the ovary
With nuttin' but the Lord lookin' me
I was white with a
But when I reached the finish line, young black

One made two and two cells made fo'
And so on so now I'm a
I got a hunch that I'ma be on lockdown, for nine months

Chillin' with my to guide me
And nuttin' but a stomach to me
From all that and bullshit
Nine months later, I elbow and kick

'Cause my time is up and I don't
With one big push, I'm outta
June 15th, it's just my
In 1969, a nigga is the

ass nigga, you ain't shit
And you gon' never be shit

I how to walk and talk and all that
put me in school but it don't matter
'Cause I'm sittin' in
Learnin' 'bout a sucker who didn't give a fuck me

They try to us
But I know Uncle Sam is a motherfuckin'
So I stopped attention
Ice Cube, headed, to detention

Fuck that shit, I the hallways
I'm home and I don't got all A's
A high dropout
My had beef so I tried to knock pops out

But I got tossed, he's the
I'm out of and mad 'cause I lost
Now on my own is a factor
So I the neighborhood jacker

Gimme your car, run jewels
a livin', robbin' fools
And if I let my nine out
You know, make your brains hang out

So what's your
Am I the nigga you love or the one you to hate?
The wrong is said, the nigga fled
I pump lead, now he's in a of red
And if you got a buck, you're shit out of
up by the motherfuckin' product

Motherfucker you to get a job
If you wanna in my motherfuckin' house

young men reject the traditional values
That are important to their
Church, school and
Have been by street, turf and gang

Twenty-one now and in full
Feelin' bad from all the I pulled
On back in the day
Plus, I got a baby on the way

So I'm to go straight
I'm with my momma, out on a date
'Til the punk ass ran my plate
Now I'm on a bus

Oh, the young nigga done caught a
Sittin' in the mess hall, sayin' my

Sent to a concrete
Where all the products go, no
Yo momma, I do eleven
Livin' in a by seven

baby, your man's gettin' worn out
Of young boys gettin' they assholes torn out
And then he got shanked with a
And he was to get out soon

Is it my fault, he was caught in
Where a young life means nothin'
because I didn't want to learn your grammar
You say I'm better off in the

And drivin' me batty
my little boy is missin' daddy
I'm ashamed but the is
I wish let me off on the mattress

Or I just hang from the top bunk
But that's goin' out a punk
My life is
But it ain't my 'cause I'm the motherfuckin' product

He ain't