Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti

Got senoritas in Adidas in Spain
The Don of San Juan got 'em goin
Got chicks in Harlem holdin they brain
In Sao Paolo follow, doin the same
Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s"
Papi bilingual, sell a single ease
Y'all think 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, lock flow, you don't
From New York City to Puerto (whoa)

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para ti
You got my burnin..
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre 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 Hollis with the kings 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 pot of gold, I already had a lot of flow
Ready to rock steady Run and make a lot of dough

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

[Bo Nitty]
Skaggs
Aiyyo I rolled up, in the that 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 wrist my fist froze up
A photographer is tryin to get a little up
Why I'm a star now? Buy out the bar now?
Or I press one button, up my car now?
I heard that you wanna spar now, so it's on
I spit flows, rip shows the day that I'm gone
And this day I hit 'em off I'll America sewn
Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to your
I entered home, lick you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis my song

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