Luyện nghe bài hát Renovadores

I got the to be the greatest mc you see
My tongue is sword my ammunition the
I'm the type you sit back and listen
when I've heard enough of shit
I take mind to prison
cause when I drop my poetry everybody frantic
I put you down bitch like the ice did
I handle this ruff and raw
I do a lot of shit cause I like to explore
take things to a limit that's definitely
watch your speakers as the air filled with verbs
hit the curb cause you getting something you don't
ugly as a mother like the singer from the Verve

Todos me miran reconocen estilo
en espaol en la cima yo estoy fijo
latino orgulloso con formulas que
tu formula de pensar sin que significan
es fundamental, es algo que siempre hago
pase lo que pase outland por mi lado
ven conmigo y djame el camino
y descifrarte las
de laberinto formado con palabras
soy representante de un
que queda para la
clavado en tu
personaje carismtico, como
discantar versos es mi profesin

I come right-n-exact with a impact
The name is
Blasting off when I brainstorm
stay calm
Never it, kid, prospects are limitless
pathetic kids, y'all are as short as a minute is
Let it be for a minute,
I kick yo ass it'll spark in it,
You'll never a medallion with a mic carved in it,
often it is cats like you I my rancor with
You shouldn't have a poet, but a dancer, kid
The only things bugging me be the Q's,
so now I search for tools make fire,
so I can be burning crews, at first I
ya in two, then I turn into
a pyromaniac and serve ya crew wit
they desert in two, I bring out the worst in you,
make you baby like some perverts do,
I'll keep being till the earth is thru breathing
and comes bursting thru,
Outland and A make you run home like if you had
a curfew... WHUT!

Me
Jab phi kareeb na hona
Warna kalam karrde ka je sultan tera
Tu mujhse
Na larna warna kaat doon ka jarr
Kacha jobake phaink do ka
ali se na le banga
Tu guli ka lafanga me hoon
Eik se tujhe na raib kia
To mera waqas nahi
Tere baas sans nahi pyas
saat jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr nahi
Abey tu
Tu ga nahi sakta gunn
Mujh banna chata hai kute tu hoga tunn
Dekho zara eik baat zara bata tu hai kia
Janta nahi ke hoon me
Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe dekh me tujhe doon
Ye bata doon ke mei hoon wo kala
eik jang ki bazi mei me tujhe hara doon
Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze tujhe doon

I'm a
you near
Don't be
Or this sultan cut your head of
Be afraid don't or I'll separate you from your roots
Eat you raw and you out
Waqas ali is not the one to mess
You a street punk
And I'm a
If I don't make you vanish with one then change my name
You ain't got the it takes
You got thirst it takes
To go to war me you ain't got the weapon it takes
Yo listen you sing my song
Wanna be just like me you must be
Look at then tell me what you worth
Did you forget I'm a
One wrong look and burn
Letting you that I am you call black magic
In single battle you'll loose
Letting you a thing or two about life

Nr jeg kaster mit dub op s der p nsen af mc'er
Der har svrt ved at kapere en hvid kngt der kaster
Men i '94 var vi ved at
For 10 og MC Ren og kan du se hvor jeg vil hen
Vi lavede Westside House med Cube og WC
Og nr jeg l ud er det for Ben og Eazy-E
Og nr jeg glor p din ho og rber get the fuck out
Tnker jeg p Gangsta Dresta, Compton Crips og B.G.
Nr jeg str op i boksen p et track med
Tnker jeg p min lokale diner's tuna sandwich
(mon jeg gr)
S lad vr at spille dum for nu kender du the deal
& du har hrt det fra Den Gale AKA Madness 4

I be the Dane
Half moro - Viking
slave of GOD
He my heart I gave
like a storm
Crossing the sea to the of N.Y.
With my sable attached to the 5 on my back right
Paying dues - second generation to present the newest trend
form representing hip hop thru the millennium
And then some - extra large - like biggie smalls
Leave my sable by his
El moro the greatest one