Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -
{*imitating 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 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
earthed in a place called Queens
I was formed with my principles, way I
I used to cool out where all the other kids played
Cause I was way too ill, I would my skill
Go out in the and let my chemicals spill
Right there, on Boulevard, I made my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip us, me, and NARCS
And then my, legend would grow on the A-train
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 casualties of the MCs'
I split the train car Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we rock the dead
Night of the MCs', the weak ones fled
Bus..

[Busta Rhymes - Verse
Yo, yo, God body, wise
Smack and wrestle with elephants
My beloved my benevolence
Comin like missles, the issue is
Be the shit you can't rebel
Then I sniff out you niggas that be hidin in bushes -
And strangle niggas poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up!
Back with hazardous and blizzards
As I spit, stickin out my tongue like an iguana
At you corny niggas, Animal 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 buffalo stampedin
If you understand what I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you like gorillas (Ha ha!)
Bitches know when I spit, I be 'em
Countless money with that's buried in Jerusalem
The {*echoes*}

[Q-Tip:
{*imitating Marley
WHOOO, that Busta Rhymes right
I don'- look like sendin Raekwon in
Raekwon at??

[Raekwon - Three]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker neck up in the freezin
The head-long block pumpin is easy
Poison medals on my neck wrists and
Louie luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy
Together we the Chi-Lites to twists of the
One line from miss'll have you leanin like roach
Poison up on holstery, my in Mrs., our choice
Booklyn, Shaolin whylin in the
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my hitin the cement
Chef in the buildin, yep and he
A one goons at the Rumba
Certified clients, money and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the cocaine clan in the area
Guerrillas in Louie hats, the more, the
Take mines, take a hunnid
We be out of rhymes, never bullets
Try to and you mines
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil Wayne - Four]
throat* A-go off...
Let me spaz, let me (c'mon)
they call me Weezy F., you gon let me pass
So of my time with my next week ass
on the dinner table like let's 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 -
Dollars in the bank, I got money in the
Now yo' hands in the air if yo' pussy don't stank
You got a and a shank, I got a bullet and a tank
I got fur, in my boots, and the on the minks
Stop sweatin me, you follow me, I'm directin it
Other fools it down, I be dissectin it
since I made it up out of middle America
Err'body wanna be in my genital
Butcha better away from my chemical barrier
Weezy, baby, out the Cesarean, NUGGUH!!
(What's it man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?)
"Renaissance Rap"

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