Luyện nghe bài hát Exhibit C

When I was sleepin' on the
on Meserole Ave out in the rain
Without even a single of pizza to my name
Too to beg for change, mastering the pain
When New niggas were calling southern rappers lame
But jacking our slang
I to get dizzy spells, and hear a little ring
The of a angel telling me my name
Telling me one day I'mma be a great mane
with the Megatron Don spittin out flames
Eatin' wack rappers alive, out chains

I ain't it then, nigga I was homeless
Fightin', shootin dice, weed on the corners
find the meaning of life in a corona
Till the 5 percenters rolled up on a and informed him
You either or destroy, where you come from?
The Magnolia projects in the 3rd slum
Its quite amazing you rhyme 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 with the true and living
Shot out to Lights Out, Joseph I, Bivens
Shout out to Baltimore, Baton Rouge, my crew in
While debated who the truth was like Jews and Christians
I was on Cecil B, Street, Master, North Philly, South Philly, 23rd
Tasker, 6 mile, 7 mile, Hartwell,
Where niggas really would a U-haul truck up
Put the high on
Drive up on the curb at a barbecue and hop out the back what's up
a nigga, rob a nigga, take a nigga, bust up
That's why when you talk the talk I never feel ya
You sound real good and you the part well
But the energy you givin off is so
I don't ya

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

They me Jay Electronica
that
Call me Jay
Jay
Jay
Muhammad RasoulAllah
Subhanahu wa ta'ala through your
My uzi weighs a ton, check the barometer
I'm hotter than the sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics to modern man
My momma me never throw a stone and hide your hand
I got a lot of family, you got a lot of
why the people got my back like the Verizon man
I play the back and fade to black and then a plan
Out in London, smoking, vibin' I ride the tram
out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
And, by the they get they seats hot
And deploy all they henchmen to at me from the treetops
I'm chillin out at
by the millions
My is brilliant