Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -
{*imitating Marl}
I care who first or who last
I just know y'all betta 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 befo' the is through...

[Q-Tip - Verse
I think they heard me, hold up..
..So we go, now
It be the Maurader+ on the scene
earthed in a place called Queens
I was formed my principles, way I displayed
When I used to 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 chemicals
there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip from us, me, and
And then my, legend would grow on the line
Where rappers would gather to see my blowin 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 dutty
I split the train car like 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, intellegence
Smack and wrestle with elephants
My respect my benevolence
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 octopuses - shut the fuck up!
Back with hazardous weathers and
As I spit, stickin out my tongue an iguana lizard
At you corny niggas, Planet rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' back wild (Ahhhh!)
While I hunt and eat you niggas food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - rattle the speakers, like some buffalo
If you don't what I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you like gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches know I spit, I be seducin 'em
Countless money with diamonds that's in Jerusalem
The {*echoes*}

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

[Raekwon - Three]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny neck up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock block 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 have you leanin like roach
Poison up on holstery, my boys in Mrs., our
Booklyn, whylin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe the cement
in the buildin, yep and he been
A one goons at the Rumba
Certified clients, drug money and sum'thin up
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 front and you
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

Wayne - Verse Four]
*clears A-go off...
Let me spaz, let me (c'mon)
Though they 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 dolla
And from now on, I don't think you should without a million -
in the bank, I got money in the bank
Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' don't stank
You got a and a shank, I got a bullet and a tank
I got fur, in my boots, and the hoody on the
sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm directin it
Other fools it down, I be dissectin it
EVER since I it up out of middle America
Err'body wanna be in my 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 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 on here
Man, I ain't givin my microphone no mo'
y'all tear it up when you get it
I just said, get a lil' before the beats GO...[*echoes*]