Luyện nghe bài hát Exhibit C

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

I ain't believe it then, nigga I was
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, you come from?
The projects in the 3rd ward slum
Its quite amazing you rhyme how you do
And how you shine like you up in a shrine in Peru
Question 14, Muslim 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, Joseph I, Bivens
Shout out to Baltimore, Rouge, my crew 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 would pack a truck up
Put the high on
Drive up on the at a barbecue and hop out the back like what's up
Kill a nigga, rob a nigga, a nigga, bust up
That's why when you talk the tough talk I never ya
You sound good and you play the part well
But the energy you off is so unfamiliar
I feel ya

Nas hit me up on the phone, said what you on?
Tip hit me up with a tweet, said 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 that he could pass a polygraph
That Reverend Run rockin out on Hollis Ave
FOI, Marcus Garvey, Niki Tesla
I shock you like an eel, feel, Jay Electra

They call me Jay
that
Call me Jay
Jay
Jay
Muhammad RasoulAllah
Subhanahu wa ta'ala through monitor
My uzi still a ton, check the barometer
I'm hotter the muthafuckin' sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing mathematics back to modern man
My momma told me 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 and then devise a plan
Out in London, smoking, vibin' while I the tram
Givin' out that raw food to lions as lambs
And, by the time they get they hot
And deploy all they henchmen to come at me the treetops
I'm out at Tweetstock
by the millions
My light is