Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

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

[Q-Tip - Verse
I don't think heard me, hold up..
..So we go, now
It be the +Midnight Maurader+ on the
Geographically in a place called Queens
I was formed with my principles, way I
When I used to cool out where all the other played
Cause I was way too ill, I hone my skill
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 then my, legend 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 casualties of the MCs'
I split the train car Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we gon' the dead
Night of the MCs', the weak ones fled
Bus..

[Busta - Verse Two]
Yo, yo, God body, intellegence
niggas and wrestle with elephants
My beloved respect my
Comin like missles, the is this
Be the shit you rebel against
Then I sniff out you that be hidin in bushes - whassup?
And strangle niggas like poisonous octopuses - shut the up!
with hazardous weathers and blizzards
As I spit, stickin out my tongue like an iguana
At you corny niggas, Planet rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' back wild (Ahhhh!)
While I hunt and eat you niggas like food, leavin you
BEATS - rattle the speakers, some buffalo stampedin
If you don't understand what I'm
I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you like gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches know when I spit, I be 'em
Countless money diamonds that's buried in Jerusalem
The Renaissance

interlude]
{*imitating Marl}
WHOOO, that Rhymes right there
I look like sendin Raekwon in here
Where at??

[Raekwon - Three]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Walker neck up in the Benzo 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 miss'll you leanin like roach spray
Poison up on holstery, my in Mrs., our choice
Booklyn, Shaolin 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
clients, drug money and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the Tarzan cocaine in the area
Guerrillas in Louie hats, the more, the
Take mines, a hunnid nines
We be out of rhymes, never bullets
Try to front and you
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

Wayne - Verse Four]
*clears 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 next ass
Money on the table like let's eat cash
And I do it for the killers and the 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' pussy 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 me, you should follow me, I'm directin it
Other fools break it down, I be it
EVER since I made it up out of America
wanna be in my genital area
Butcha better stay away from my chemical
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!
Cause tear it up when you get it
see who you have
Now, you have Q-Tip, you have Busta
You have Raekwon the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on
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' somethin before the GO...[*echoes*]