Luyện nghe bài hát Exhibit C

When I was on the train
Sleepin' on Meserole Ave out in the
Without a single slice of pizza to my name
Too proud to beg for change, the pain
When New York were calling southern rappers lame
But then jacking our
I used to get dizzy spells, and hear a little
The of a angel telling me my name
Telling me that one day be a great mane
with the Megatron Don spittin out flames
Eatin' wack rappers alive, shittin' out

I ain't it then, nigga I was homeless
Fightin', shootin dice, weed on the corners
Tryna find the of life in a corona
Till the 5 percenters rolled up on a and informed him
You either build or destroy, where you come
The projects in the 3rd ward slum
Its quite that you rhyme how you do
And how you shine like you up in a shrine in Peru
Question 14, Lesson 2, dip diver, civilize a 85er
I make the devil hit his and say the "Our Father"
Abracadabra!
You with the true and living
Shot out to Out, Joseph I, Chewy Bivens
Shout out to Baltimore, Baton Rouge, my in Richmond
While y'all debated who the truth was Jews and Christians
I was on Cecil B, Broad Street, Master, Philly, South Philly, 23rd
Tasker, 6 mile, 7 mile, Hartwell,
Where niggas really pack a U-haul truck up
Put the beams 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
That's why when you talk the tough talk I never ya
You sound real good and you play the part
But the you givin off is so unfamiliar
I feel ya

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

call me Jay Electronica
Fuck
Call me Jay
Jay
Jay
Muhammad Asalaamica
Subhanahu wa ta'ala through your
My uzi still weighs a ton, check the
I'm hotter the muthafuckin' sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to man
My momma told me never throw a stone and hide your
I got a lot of family, you got a lot of
That's why the people got my back the Verizon man
I play the and fade to black and then devise a plan
Out in London, smoking, while I ride the tram
Givin' out that raw food to lions disguised as
And, by the time get they seats hot
And all they henchmen to come at me from the treetops
I'm chillin out at
by the millions
My light is