Luyện nghe bài hát The Don

New York girl, dem a mad we
New girl, dem a mad over we
New girl, dem a mad over we
New York girl, dem a mad we

Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Inna New York City, New York City
Inna New York City, inna New York

Smoking a escubano, guzzle my bottle
Hope I don't a homo, grossing our net
Simultaneously me climb higher
Heinous crimes behind me, but can't find me
Fuck sadness, had been you having this lavish
Habitual happiness at me you look backwards
You would have sex on condominium roof
So anyone move next, hit you with two Tecs
Rocking Roberto no shirt on convertible Mazy
My Colombiana mommy riding me
tat mean something, that's my word on my body
I'll to lean something wit that Mossberg shotty
My niggas is ignant, put lead in yo
Just cuz was mad at all the years I was getting it
In 97 the six, 98 the
Now it's the Ghost and y'all can't stand 'em but

Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Inna New York City, inna New City
Inna New York City, inna New City

Yeah, army swag, Army jacket green and black
With the square top pocket snaps, where the gas at?
Pass that, not you, you hold in your ass crack
I did that, my sock's where my stash was at
Yo, I used to to that Red Alert and Rap Attack
I fell in love with all that I mastered that
Cutting school with team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not crystal clear yet
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way beyond your dreams
Bottles on bottles with surround my team
That long get the baddest bitches out they jeans
20 years in this game, 17
I don't lean, no codeine,
I just blow green, pick which bitch to the king
Although on to another chapter
Heavy D gave this beat to for me to rap to, rah

Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Inna New York City, New York City
Inna New York City, inna New City

New York is an Island, a big Rikers Island
The be out wilin', all I hear is sirens
It's all about surviving, same old two
Try to alive when they be out robbin'
I out rhymin' since born knowledge
Like Muhammad said the ink from a scholar
Worth more than the blood of a
So I'ma, keep it on 'til I see a dollars
Keep your friends close and your closer
Love model mommy pop it like she 'pose ta
Eyes red like I'm never sober
Big smoker, Indonesian doja
Mini me's you can hold up before you end up wet up my soldiers
Don shit, under fire I remain on some shit
This for ghetto in the hood
Nas the Don, Super Cat the Don Dada,

Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Inna New York City, inna New City
Inna New York City, New York City