Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -

I don't care who first or who
I just know y'all betta 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...

- Verse 1ne]
I don't think they me, hold up..
..So we go, now
It be the Midnight on the scene
Geographically earthed in a place Queens
I was formed with my principles, way I
When I used to cool out where all the kids played
'Cause I was way too ill, I would my skill
Go out in the park and let my chemicals
there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip us, me, and NARCS
And then my, legend grow on the A-train line
rappers would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big Pete, Tanya, and Sir ?
When in the of the cipher, I was not liable
For all the casualties of the dutty
I split the train car Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we rock the dead
Night of the living MCs', the weak fled
Bust..

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

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

- Verse 3hree]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker neck up in the freezin
The head-long cock 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 you leanin like roach spray
up on holstery, my boys in, this is our choice
Brooklyn, Shaolin whylin in the
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe the cement
in the buildin, yep and he been
a one goons at the Rumba
Certified clients, drug and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the Tarzan cocaine in the area
Gorillas in Louie hats, the more, the
mines, take a hunnid nines
We be out of rhymes, never bullets
Try to and you mines
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil - Verse 4our]
*clears throat* off...
Let me spaz, let me (c'mon)
they call me Weezy F., you gon let me pass
So ahead of my with my next 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 stunt without a million -
dollars in the bank, I got in the bank
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 hoody on the
Stop sweatin me, you follow me, I'm directing it
Other fools it down, I be dissecting it
EVER since I made it up out of America
Err'body be in my genital area
Butcha better stay away from my barrier
Weezy, baby, out the cesarean, NUGGUH!!
(What's it man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?)
"Renaissance Rap"

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