Luyện nghe bài hát Exhibit C

When I was sleepin' on the
on Meserole Ave out in the rain
Without even a single slice of to my name
Too proud to beg for change, mastering the
New York niggas were calling southern rappers lame
But then jacking our
I used to get dizzy spells, and a little ring
The voice of a telling me my name
Telling me that one day I'mma be a mane
Transforming with the Megatron Don spittin out
Eatin' wack alive, shittin' out chains

I believe it then, nigga I was homeless
Fightin', dice, smokin weed on the corners
find the meaning of life in a corona
Till the 5 percenters rolled up on a nigga and him
You either build or destroy, where you come
The Magnolia projects in the 3rd slum
Its quite amazing that you how you do
And how you shine like you grew up in a shrine in
14, Muslim Lesson 2, dip diver, civilize a 85er
I make the hit his knees and say the "Our Father"
Abracadabra!
You rockin the true and living
Shot out to Lights Out, I, Chewy Bivens
out to Baltimore, Baton Rouge, my crew in Richmond
While y'all debated who the truth was Jews and Christians
I was on B, Broad Street, Master, North Philly, South Philly, 23rd
Tasker, 6 mile, 7 mile, Hartwell,
niggas really would pack a U-haul truck up
Put the high on
up on the curb at a barbecue and hop out the back like what's up
Kill a nigga, rob a nigga, take a nigga, up
why when you talk the tough talk I never feel ya
You sound real good and you the part well
But the energy you off is so unfamiliar
I feel ya

Nas hit me up on the phone, said you waitin on?
Tip hit me up with a tweet, what you waitin on?
Diddy a text every hour on the dot sayin
When you gon drop that verse nigga you taking
So now I'm back spittin he could pass a polygraph
That Reverend Run rockin out on Hollis Ave
FOI, Marcus Garvey, Niki Tesla
I shock you like an eel, electric feel, Jay

call me Jay Electronica
Fuck
me Jay ElecHannukah
Jay
Jay
Muhammad Asalaamica
wa ta'ala through your monitor
My uzi still a ton, check the barometer
I'm hotter than the sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to man
My momma told me never throw a and hide your hand
I got a lot of family, you got a lot of
That's why the people got my back like the man
I play the back and fade to black and then devise a
Out in London, smoking, vibin' while I ride the
Givin' out that raw to lions disguised as lambs
And, by the time they get seats hot
And deploy all henchmen to come at me from the treetops
I'm out at Tweetstock
Building by the
My is brilliant