Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -
{*imitating Marley
I don't care who or who last
I just y'all betta rock dis at da drop of a dime, baby!
(Renaissance...)
I care 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 they heard me, up..
..So we go, now
It be the Maurader+ on the scene
Geographically earthed in a place called
I was with my principles, way I displayed
I used to cool out where all the other kids played
Cause I was way too ill, I would hone my
Go out in the park and let my spill
there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip us, me, and NARCS
And my, legend would grow on the A-train line
Where rappers would gather to see my nicks and dimes
It was me, Big, Pete, Tanya, and
When in the heat of the cipher, I was not
For all the of the dutty MCs'
I split the car like Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we gon' the dead
Night of the living MCs', the ones fled
Bus..

[Busta Rhymes - Two]
Yo, yo, God body, wise
Smack niggas and with elephants
My respect my benevolence
Comin missles, the issue is this
Be the shit you rebel against
Then I sniff out you niggas that be hidin in bushes -
And strangle niggas poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up!
Back with weathers and blizzards
As I spit, stickin out my tongue an iguana lizard
At you niggas, Animal Planet rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' back nice (Ahhhh!)
I hunt and eat you niggas like food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - rattle the speakers, like some stampedin
If you understand what I'm sayin
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, that Rhymes right there
I don'- look sendin Raekwon in here
Where at??

[Raekwon - Verse
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker neck up in the Benzo
The cock block pumpin is easy
Poison on my neck wrists and arms
luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz'
Together we the Chi-Lites to twists of the
One from miss'll have you leanin like roach spray
up on holstery, my boys in Mrs., our choice
Booklyn, Shaolin in the Royces
Old at the Golden Globes, my robe hitin the cement
Chef in the buildin, yep and he
A thousand one goons at the
Certified clients, money and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the cocaine clan in the area
Guerrillas in hats, the more, the merrier
mines, take a hunnid nines
We be runnin out of rhymes, never
Try to front and you
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil Wayne - 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 dinner table like let's eat
And I do it for the killers and the dolla billas
And from now on, I don't you should stunt without a million -
in the bank, I got money in the bank
Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' pussy 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
Other fools break it down, I be it
EVER since I it up out of middle America
Err'body wanna be in my genital
Butcha stay away from my chemical barrier
Weezy, baby, out the Cesarean, NUGGUH!!
(What's it man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?)
"Renaissance Rap"

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