Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo fiebre para ti

Got senoritas in over in Spain
The Don of San Juan got 'em goin
Got chicks in Harlem holdin they brain
In Sao Paolo they follow, the same
Admiration for Run "Sucker M.C.'s"
Papi bilingual, sell a single ease
Y'all think that I'm done, Run don't got no
What is you loco? I'm grande gato
Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe
Fo' cats on the same got dough
Us cuatro, lock flow, you know?
From New City to Puerto 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 Goin platinum and beyond that
Layin down the format, sippin on Cognac
the Don at?
I'm at Hollis with the kings payin to the things
accomplished in they teens and I never stop throwin them flings
Control of the game, I'm here over the rain
A pot of gold, I already had a lot of flow
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 such a rap
is bound, to be reknowned
within this as a funky sound
And to those that try to put me
My DJ has jams, by the pound (c'mon, go)

[Bo Nitty]
Nit'
Aiyyo I rolled up, in the that I rolled up
My ice like hold up
All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he growed up
Thinks he the bomb, bet his stay blowed up"
So much frost on my look 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 heard that you wanna spar now, so baby 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', chrome, spin (?) to your dome
I entered your home, lick you down, strictly to
The hit that I'm on got Spanish singin my song

- 1.5X