Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo para ti

Got in Adidas over in Spain
The Don of San got 'em goin insane
Got chicks in Spanish Harlem holdin they
In Sao they follow, doin the same
for Run since "Sucker M.C.'s"
Papi bilingual, sell a single with
Y'all that 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 got dough
Us cuatro, flow, you don't know?
New York City to Puerto Rico (whoa)

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

[Fat
Uhh, uhh
goin on black? Goin platinum and beyond that
Layin down the format, sippin on Cognac
the Don at?
I'm at Hollis with the kings payin homage to the
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 had a lot of flow
Ready to rock steady with Run and make a lot of

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

[Bo Skaggs
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 beeper stay up"
So much frost on my wrist look my fist up
A photographer is to get a little close up
Why cause I'm a star now? Buy out the bar
Or I one button, start up my car now?
I heard that you wanna spar now, so baby 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', chrome, spin (?) to your dome
I entered your home, you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got mamis singin my song

- 1.5X