Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para ti

Got senoritas in over in Spain
The Don of San Juan got 'em goin
Got in Spanish Harlem holdin they brain
In Sao they follow, doin the same
Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s"
Papi bilingual, sell a with ease
Y'all think I'm done, Run don't got no flow?
What is you loco? I'm grande gato
Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe
Fo' cats on the track got dough
Us cuatro, lock flow, you know?
From New York City to Puerto (whoa)

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti
You got my burnin..
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti
You got my burnin..

Joe]
Uhh, uhh
What's on black? Goin platinum and beyond that
Layin the format, sippin on that Cognac
the Don at?
I'm at Hollis with the kings payin to the things
they in they teens and I never stop throwin them flings
Control of the game, I'm right over the rain
A pot of gold, I already had a lot of flow
Ready to steady with Run and make a lot of dough

[D.M.C.]
You might tell the way I talk
that sucker is who I stalk
in a rhyme that is in formation
Or why I made such a rap
That is bound, to be
this city as a funky sound
And to those try to put me down
My DJ has jams, by the (c'mon, let's go)

[Bo Nitty]
Skaggs
Aiyyo I rolled up, in the spot I rolled up
My ice glitter like up
All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he growed up
he the bomb, bet his beeper stay blowed up"
So much frost on my look my fist froze up
A photographer is tryin to get a little up
Why cause I'm a star Buy out the bar now?
Or I press one button, up my car now?
I heard that you wanna spar now, so baby on
I flows, rip shows 'til the day that I'm gone
And this day I hit 'em off I'll have America
Rich plat', chrome, spin (?) to your dome
I entered your home, you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis singin my

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