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 Spanish holdin they brain
In Sao Paolo they follow, the same
for Run since "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 loco? I'm grande pa-po
Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe
Fo' cats on the same track got
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 tengo para ti
You got my burnin..

Joe]
Uhh, uhh
What's goin on black? Goin platinum and that
Layin 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 here over the rain
A human pot of gold, I had a lot of flow
to rock steady with Run and make a lot of dough

[D.M.C.]
You might tell the way I talk
that 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]
Nit'
Aiyyo I rolled up, in the spot I rolled up
My ice glitter like up
All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he done up
Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay up"
So much frost on my wrist look my fist up
A is tryin to get a little close 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 baby on
I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day I'm gone
And this day I hit 'em off I'll America sewn
Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to dome
I entered your home, lick you down, to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis singin my

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