Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

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

[Q-Tip - Verse
I don't think they heard me, up..
..So we go, now
It be the Maurader+ on the scene
Geographically in a place called Queens
I was formed my principles, way I displayed
When I used to cool out all the other kids played
Cause I was way too ill, I hone my skill
Go out in the park and let my spill
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my
Two dudes, brothers dip from us, me, and NARCS
And my, legend would grow on the A-train line
rappers would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big, Pete, Tanya, and
When in the 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 gon' rock the
of the living MCs', the weak ones fled
Bus..

[Busta Rhymes - Verse
Yo, yo, God body, wise
niggas and wrestle with elephants
My beloved respect my
Comin missles, the issue is this
Be the shit you can't rebel
Then I sniff out you that be hidin in bushes - whassup?
And niggas like poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up!
Back with weathers and blizzards
As I spit, stickin out my tongue like an lizard
At you corny niggas, Planet rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' wild nice (Ahhhh!)
I hunt and eat you niggas like food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - rattle the speakers, some buffalo stampedin
If you don't understand what I'm
Lyrically I'm like goons beatin you like gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches when I spit, I be seducin 'em
Countless money with diamonds that's in Jerusalem
The {*echoes*}

interlude]
{*imitating Marley
WHOOO, that Busta Rhymes there
I don'- look like Raekwon in here
Raekwon at??

[Raekwon - Three]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker up in the Benzo freezin
The cock block pumpin is easy
Poison on my neck 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 roach spray
Poison up on holstery, my in Mrs., our choice
Booklyn, Shaolin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe the cement
in the buildin, yep and he been
A thousand one goons at the
Certified clients, drug money and up giants
Yo, it's the cocaine clan in the area
Guerrillas 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 - 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 my next week ass
Money on the dinner table like eat cash
And I do it for the killers and the hunnid 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 hoody on the
Stop me, you should follow me, I'm directin it
Other fools break it down, I be it
EVER I made it up out of middle America
Err'body wanna be in my genital
Butcha better stay away from my chemical
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!
y'all tear it up when you get it
Lemme see who you
Now, you Q-Tip, you have Busta Rhymes
You Raekwon the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on here
Man, I givin y'all my microphone no mo'
Cause y'all it up when you get it
I just said, get a lil' somethin the beats GO...[*echoes*]