Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -
{*imitating Marl}
I don't who first or who last
I just know y'all betta rock dis at da of a dime, baby!
(Renaissance...)
I don't care 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 with my principles, way I displayed
When I used to cool out where all the other played
I was way too ill, I would hone my skill
Go out in the park and let my spill
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my
Two dudes, would dip from 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 of the dutty MCs'
I split the train car Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we rock the dead
Night of the living MCs', the ones fled
Bus..

[Busta Rhymes - Two]
Yo, yo, God body, intellegence
Smack niggas and wrestle elephants
My beloved my benevolence
like missles, the issue is this
Be the shit you can't against
I sniff out you niggas that be hidin in bushes - whassup?
And strangle niggas like poisonous octopuses - shut the up!
Back 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 nice (Ahhhh!)
While I hunt and eat you niggas like food, you bleedin
BEATS - the speakers, like some buffalo stampedin
If you don't understand what I'm
Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you like gorillas (Ha ha!)
Bitches know when I spit, I be 'em
Countless money with diamonds buried in Jerusalem
The {*echoes*}

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

[Raekwon - Verse
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Walker neck up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock pumpin is easy
Poison medals on my neck wrists and
Louie luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Kwanz'
Together we the Chi-Lites to twists of the
One line from have you leanin like roach spray
up on holstery, my boys 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, 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 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 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 think you should without a million -
Dollars in the bank, I got money in the
Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' pussy don't
You got a bullet and a shank, I got a bullet and a
I got fur, in my boots, and the on the minks
Stop sweatin me, you should me, I'm directin it
Other fools it down, I be dissectin it
since I made it up out of middle America
Err'body be in my genital area
Butcha stay 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!
Cause y'all tear it up you get it
see who you have
Now, you Q-Tip, you have Busta Rhymes
You have the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on here
Man, I ain't givin y'all my no mo'
Cause y'all tear it up you get it
I just said, get a lil' somethin before the GO...[*echoes*]