Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -

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

[Q-Tip - 1ne]
I don't think they me, hold up..
..So we go, now
It be the Maurader on the scene
earthed in a place called Queens
I was with my principles, way I displayed
When I used to cool out where all the other kids
I was way too ill, I would home my skill
Go out in the park and let my spill
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip from us, me, and
And then my, legend would grow on the A-train
rappers would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big Pete, Tanya, and Sir ?
When in the heat of the cipher, I was not
For all the of the dutty MCs'
I split the train car like did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we rock the dead
Night of the living MCs', the ones fled
Bust..

[Busta - Verse 2wo]
Yo, yo, God body, intellegence
Smack and wrestle with elephants
My respect my benevolence
Comin like missles, the issue is
be the shit you can't rebel
Then I sniff out you niggaz be hidin in bushes - whassup?
And strangle niggaz like poisonous - shut the fuck up!
Back hazardous weathers and blizzards
as I spit, out my tongue like an iguanlizard
at you corny niggaz, Animal rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' back wild (Ahhhh!)
While I hunt and eat you niggaz food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - the speakers, like some buffalo stampedin
If you don't understand I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you like gorillas (Ha ha!)
Bitches know I spit, I be seducin 'em
Countless with diamonds that's buried in Jerusalem
The Renaissance

[Q-Tip:
Marley Marl}
WHOOO, that Busta right there
I don'- like sendin Raekwon in here
Where at??

- Verse 3hree]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, Johnny Walker neck up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock pumpin is easy
Poison medals on my wrists and arms
luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz'
Together we the Chi-Lites to of the O'Jays
One line from this'll you leanin like roach spray
up on holstery, my boys in, this is our choice
Brooklyn, whylin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe hitin the
Chef in the buildin, yep and he
a thousand one goons at the
clients, drug money and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the Tarzan clan in the area
in Louie hats, the more, the merrier
Take mines, a hunnid nines
We be runnin out of rhymes, never
Try to and you mines
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil Wayne - Verse
*clears throat* 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 like eat cash
And I do it for the killers and the hundred billas
And from now on, I don't think you should stunt a million -
dollars in the bank, I got money in the
Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' don't stank
You got a bullet and a shank, I got a and a tank
I got fur, in my boots, and the on the minks
Stop sweatin me, you should me, I'm directing it
Other fools it down, I be dissecting it
EVER since I it up out of middle America
wanna be in my genital 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 gon give y'all my microphone no more!
'Cause y'all it up when you get it
Lemme see who you
Now, you have Q-Tip, you Busta Rhymes
You have Raekwon the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on
Man, I givin y'all my microphone no mo'
'cause y'all tear it up you get it
I just said, get a lil' somethin before the GO...