Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti

Got in Adidas over in Spain
The Don of San got 'em goin insane
Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holdin they
In Sao Paolo they follow, the same
Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s"
bilingual, sell a single with 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 know?
From New York City to Puerto (whoa)

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo 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 Goin platinum and beyond that
Layin down the format, on that Cognac
the Don at?
I'm at with the kings payin homage to the things
accomplished in they teens and I never stop throwin them flings
Control of the game, I'm right here over the
A pot of gold, I already had a lot of flow
Ready to rock steady with Run and make a lot of

[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 made a rap creation
That is bound, to be
within this city as a sound
And to that try to put me down
My DJ has jams, by the pound (c'mon, go)

[Bo Skaggs
Skaggs
Aiyyo I up, in the spot that I rolled up
My ice glitter hold up
All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he growed up
Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper stay up"
So much frost on my wrist my fist froze up
A photographer is to get a little close up
Why cause I'm a star now? Buy out the bar
Or I press one button, up my car now?
I that you wanna spar now, so baby it's on
I spit flows, rip shows 'til the day that I'm
And this day I hit 'em off have 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 mamis singin my song

- 1.5X