Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -

I don't care who first or who
I just y'all betta rock dis at da drop of a dime, baby!
(Renaissance...)
I don't what chy'all say or what chy'all do
But you got to be befo' the music 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 in a place called Queens
I was with my principles, way I displayed
When I used to cool out where all the other played
'Cause I was way too ill, I would home my
Go out in the park and let my chemicals
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip us, me, and NARCS
And then my, would grow on the A-train line
where would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big Pete, Tanya, and Sir ?
in the heat of the cipher, I was not liable
For all the casualties of the MCs'
I split the train car like did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we gon' rock the
Night of the living MCs', the weak ones
Bust..

[Busta Rhymes - Verse
Yo, yo, God body, wise
Smack niggaz and wrestle with
My beloved my benevolence
Comin like missles, the issue is
be the shit you can't rebel
Then I sniff out you niggaz that be hidin in - whassup?
And strangle niggaz like poisonous octopuses - shut the up!
Back hazardous weathers and blizzards
as I spit, stickin out my tongue an iguanlizard
at you corny niggaz, Animal Planet rap,
Stabbin you in yo' back wild (Ahhhh!)
While I and eat you niggaz like food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - rattle the speakers, some buffalo stampedin
If you don't understand I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY you like gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches when I spit, I be seducin 'em
Countless money with that's buried in Jerusalem
The {*echoes*}

[Q-Tip:
Marley Marl}
WHOOO, that Busta right there
I don'- look like sendin in here
Where Raekwon

- Verse 3hree]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock block is easy
Poison on my neck wrists and arms
Louie luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Kwanz'
Together we the Chi-Lites to twists of the
One line from this'll have you leanin like roach
Poison up on holstery, my boys in, is our choice
Brooklyn, whylin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe the cement
Chef in the buildin, yep and he
a thousand one goons at the
clients, drug money and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the Tarzan cocaine in the area
Gorillas in hats, the more, the merrier
Take mines, a hunnid nines
We be out of rhymes, never bullets
Try to and you mines
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil Wayne - 4our]
*clears throat* off...
Let me spaz, let me (c'mon)
Though they call me Weezy F., you gon let me
So ahead of my time my next week ass
on the dinner table like let's eat cash
And I do it for the killers and the hundred billas
And from now on, I don't think you stunt without a million -
in the bank, I got money in the bank
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 hoody on the
sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm directing 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 better stay away from my barrier
Weezy, baby, out the cesarean, NUGGUH!!
(What's it man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?)
"Renaissance Rap"

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