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 Harlem holdin they
In Sao Paolo follow, doin the same
for Run since "Sucker M.C.'s"
Papi bilingual, sell a single with
Y'all think that I'm done, Run got no flow?
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 don't
From New York City to Rico (whoa)

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

[Fat
Uhh, uhh
What's goin on black? Goin and beyond that
down the format, sippin on that Cognac
the Don at?
I'm at Hollis with the kings payin to the things
they accomplished in they teens and I never throwin them flings
of the game, I'm right here over the rain
A human pot of gold, I already had a lot of
Ready to rock steady Run and make a lot of dough

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

[Bo Nitty]
Skaggs
Aiyyo I up, in the spot that I rolled up
My ice glitter like up
All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he growed up
Thinks he the bomb, bet his beeper blowed up"
So much frost on my wrist look my froze up
A photographer is tryin to get a little up
Why cause I'm a star now? Buy out the bar
Or I press one button, up my car now?
I heard you wanna spar now, so baby it's on
I flows, rip shows 'til the day that I'm gone
And this day I hit 'em off have America sewn
Rich plat', rims chrome, spin (?) to dome
I entered home, lick you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis my song

- 1.5X