Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti

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

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

[Fat
Uhh, uhh
What's goin on Goin platinum and beyond that
Layin the format, sippin on that Cognac
the Don at?
I'm at Hollis with the kings payin homage to the
they accomplished in they teens and I never stop 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 rock with Run and make a lot of dough

[D.M.C.]
You might from the way I talk
that sucker MC's is who I
Create in a rhyme that is in
Or why I made a rap creation
is bound, to be reknowned
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 up, in the spot that I rolled up
My ice glitter hold up
All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he done up
Thinks he the bomb, bet his stay blowed up"
So much frost on my wrist look my froze up
A photographer is to get a little close up
Why cause I'm a star Buy out the bar now?
Or I one button, start up my car now?
I heard that you wanna now, so baby it's on
I spit flows, rip 'til the day that I'm gone
And day I hit 'em off I'll have America sewn
Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to your
I your home, lick you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis my song

- 1.5X