Luyện nghe bài hát Ay Papi

Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre ti

Got in Adidas over in Spain
The Don of San Juan got 'em insane
Got in Spanish Harlem holdin they brain
In Sao Paolo follow, doin the same
Admiration for Run "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 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 know?
From New York City to Puerto (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..

Joe]
Uhh, uhh
What's goin on black? platinum and beyond that
Layin down the format, sippin on that
the Don at?
I'm at Hollis with the payin homage to the things
they in they teens and I never stop throwin them flings
Control of the game, I'm right over the rain
A human pot of gold, I already had a lot of
Ready to rock with Run and make a lot of dough

[D.M.C.]
You tell from the way I talk
sucker 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 Skaggs
Skaggs
Aiyyo I rolled up, in the that I rolled up
My ice glitter like up
All the chickens like, "Look at Bo, he growed up
he the bomb, bet his beeper stay blowed up"
So much frost on my look my fist froze up
A photographer is to get a little close up
Why I'm a star now? Buy out the bar now?
Or I press one button, start up my car
I heard that you spar now, so baby it's on
I spit flows, rip 'til the day that I'm gone
And this day I hit 'em off have America sewn
Rich plat', chrome, spin (?) to your dome
I entered home, lick you down, strictly to bone
The hit that I'm on got Spanish mamis my song

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