Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -

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

- Verse 1ne]
I don't they heard me, hold up..
..So we go, now
It be the Maurader on the scene
Geographically earthed in a place called
I was formed my principles, way I displayed
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 and let my chemicals spill
there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip us, me, and NARCS
And then my, legend would on the A-train line
where rappers would 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 the train car like Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we gon' rock the
Night of the living MCs', the weak ones
Bust..

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

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

- Verse 3hree]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny neck up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock block is easy
Poison on my neck wrists and arms
Louie is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz'
we the Chi-Lites to twists of the O'Jays
One line from this'll have you leanin roach spray
Poison up on holstery, my boys in, is our choice
Brooklyn, Shaolin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe the cement
Chef in the buildin, yep and he
a thousand one at the Rumba
clients, drug money 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 runnin out of rhymes, bullets
Try to front and you
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

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

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