Luyện nghe bài hát Exhibit C

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

I ain't believe it then, nigga I was
Fightin', shootin dice, smokin weed on the
Tryna the meaning 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 Magnolia projects in the 3rd ward
Its amazing that you rhyme how you do
And how you shine you grew 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 rockin with the 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, North Philly, Philly, 23rd
Tasker, 6 mile, 7 mile, Hartwell,
niggas really would pack a U-haul truck up
Put the high on
Drive up on the curb at a 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 talk I never feel ya
You sound good and you play the part well
But the you givin off is so unfamiliar
I feel ya

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

call me Jay Electronica
Fuck
me Jay ElecHannukah
Jay
Jay
Muhammad Asalaamica
Subhanahu wa ta'ala through monitor
My uzi still a ton, check the barometer
I'm hotter than the sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics 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
That's why the people got my back like the man
I play the back and fade to black and then a plan
Out in London, smoking, vibin' 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 out at Tweetstock
by the millions
My is brilliant