Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti

Got senoritas in over in Spain
The Don of San got 'em goin insane
Got chicks in Harlem holdin they brain
In Sao Paolo they follow, doin the
for Run since "Sucker M.C.'s"
Papi bilingual, a single with ease
Y'all that I'm done, Run don't got no flow?
What is you I'm grande gato pa-po
Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe
Fo' on the same track got dough
Us cuatro, flow, you don't know?
From New York City to Rico (whoa)

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

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

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

[Bo Nitty]
Nit'
Aiyyo I rolled up, in the that I rolled up
My ice glitter hold up
All the like, "Look at Bo, he done growed up
Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay up"
So much frost on my wrist look my fist up
A photographer is tryin to get a little up
Why cause I'm a star now? Buy out the bar
Or I press one button, start up my car
I heard that you wanna now, so baby it's on
I spit flows, rip shows the day that I'm gone
And this day I hit 'em off have America sewn
plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to your dome
I entered home, lick you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish singin my song

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