Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

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

- Verse One]
I don't think they heard me, up..
..So we go, now
It be the +Midnight Maurader+ on the
Geographically earthed in a place called
I was with my principles, way I displayed
When I used to cool out where all the kids played
Cause I was way too ill, I would hone my
Go out in the and let my chemicals spill
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my
Two dudes, would dip from us, me, and NARCS
And my, legend would grow on the A-train line
Where rappers gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big, Pete, Tanya, and
in the heat of the cipher, I was not libel
For all the of the dutty MCs'
I split the car like Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we rock the dead
of the living MCs', the weak ones fled
Bus..

[Busta Rhymes - Two]
Yo, yo, God body, intellegence
Smack niggas and wrestle elephants
My respect my benevolence
Comin like missles, the issue is
Be the you can't rebel against
Then I sniff out you niggas that be hidin in bushes -
And niggas like poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up!
with hazardous weathers and blizzards
As I spit, out my tongue like an iguana lizard
At you corny niggas, Animal rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' back nice (Ahhhh!)
While I hunt and eat you like food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - rattle the speakers, some buffalo stampedin
If you don't what I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches know when I spit, I be 'em
money with diamonds that's buried in Jerusalem
The {*echoes*}

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

[Raekwon - Verse
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Walker neck up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock pumpin is easy
Poison medals on my wrists and arms
Louie is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz'
Together we the to twists of the O'Jays
One line from miss'll have you leanin like roach
up on holstery, my boys in Mrs., our choice
Booklyn, whylin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Globes, my robe hitin the cement
Chef in the buildin, yep and he
A one goons at the Rumba
Certified clients, drug 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, never
Try to and you mines
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil Wayne - Verse
throat* A-go off...
Let me spaz, let me (c'mon)
they call me Weezy 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 hunnid dolla billas
And from now on, I don't think you should 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 bullet and a
I got fur, in my boots, and the hoody on the
Stop sweatin me, you follow me, I'm directin it
fools break it down, I be dissectin it
EVER since I it up out of middle America
Err'body wanna be in my genital
Butcha better stay away my chemical 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
Lemme see who you
Now, you have Q-Tip, you Busta Rhymes
You Raekwon the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on here
Man, I ain't givin y'all my no mo'
y'all tear it up when you get it
I just said, get a lil' before the beats GO...[*echoes*]