Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -

I don't care who or who last
I just know betta rock dis at da drop of a dime, baby!
(Renaissance...)
I don't care what chy'all say or what do
But you got to be finished the music is through...

[Q-Tip - 1ne]
I think they heard me, hold up..
..So we go, now
It be the Midnight on the scene
Geographically earthed in a place called
I was with my principles, way I displayed
I used to cool out where all the other kids played
'Cause I was way too ill, I would my skill
Go out in the park and let my spill
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my
Two dudes, would dip from us, me, and NARCS
And then my, legend would grow on the line
where rappers would to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big Pete, Tanya, and Sir ?
in the heat of the cipher, I was not liable
For all the casualties of the MCs'
I split the car like Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we gon' rock the
of the living MCs', the weak ones fled
Bust..

[Busta Rhymes - Verse
Yo, yo, God body, wise
Smack niggaz and wrestle with
My respect my benevolence
like missles, the issue is this
be the shit you can't against
Then I sniff out you niggaz that be in bushes - whassup?
And niggaz like poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up!
Back with hazardous weathers and
as I spit, stickin out my tongue an iguanlizard
at you corny niggaz, Planet rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' back wild (Ahhhh!)
I hunt and eat you niggaz like food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - rattle the speakers, like some buffalo
If you don't understand I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm like acci-DENTALLY beatin you like gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches when I spit, I be seducin 'em
Countless money with diamonds that's buried in
The {*echoes*}

interlude]
{*imitating Marl}
WHOOO, Busta Rhymes right there
I don'- look like sendin Raekwon in
Raekwon at??

[Raekwon - Verse
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker neck up in the freezin
The head-long block pumpin is easy
Poison on my neck wrists and arms
luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz'
Together we the to twists of the O'Jays
One line from this'll have you leanin roach spray
up on holstery, my boys in, this is our choice
Brooklyn, Shaolin whylin in the
Old Gold at the Globes, my robe hitin the cement
in the buildin, yep and he been
a thousand one at the Rumba
clients, drug money and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the Tarzan cocaine in the area
in Louie hats, the more, the merrier
Take mines, a hunnid nines
We be runnin out of rhymes, bullets
Try to front and you
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil Wayne - 4our]
*clears A-go off...
Let me spaz, let me (c'mon)
Though they call me F., you gon let me pass
So ahead of my time with my week ass
Money on the dinner table let's eat cash
And I do it for the and the hundred dolla billas
And from now on, I don't think you stunt without a million -
dollars in the bank, I got money in the
Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' pussy don't
You got a bullet and a shank, I got a bullet and a
I got fur, in my boots, and the on the minks
sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm directing it
Other break it down, I be dissecting it
since I made it up out of middle America
Err'body wanna be in my area
Butcha better stay away my chemical barrier
Weezy, baby, out the cesarean, NUGGUH!!
(What's it man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?)
"Renaissance Rap"

[Marley-Tip -
MAN, I ain't gon y'all my microphone no more!
y'all tear it up when you get it
Lemme see who you
Now, you Q-Tip, you have Busta Rhymes
You have the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on here
Man, I ain't givin my microphone no mo'
'cause y'all tear it up you get it
I just said, get a lil' somethin the beats GO...