Luyện nghe bài hát The Don

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

Smoking a escubano, guzzle my second
Hope I don't catch a homo, our net
Simultaneously making me higher
Heinous crimes behind me, but can't find me
Fuck sadness, had this been you having this
Habitual happiness at me you wouldn't backwards
You would have sex on condominium roof
So anyone move next, I'll hit you two Tecs
Rocking Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible
My Colombiana mommy beside me
Every tat mean something, that's my on my body
I'll have to lean wit that Mossberg shotty
My is ignant, put lead in yo pigment
Just cuz was mad at all the years I was getting it
In 97 the six, 98 the
Now it's the Ghost Phantom and y'all can't '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, New York City

Yeah, army swag, Army jacket green and black
With the square top pocket that snaps, the gas at?
that, not you, you hold cracks in your ass crack
I never did that, my sock's my stash was at
Yo, I used to to that Red Alert and Rap Attack
I fell in love with all poetry I mastered that
Cutting school Preme team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not crystal yet Baccarat
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way beyond your wildest
Bottles on bottles with sparklers surround my
That long cash get the baddest 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 he's on to another
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, inna New York
Inna New York City, inna New City

New York is like an Island, a big Rikers
The cops be out wilin', all I is sirens
all about surviving, same old two step
Try to alive when they be out robbin'
I out rhymin' since born knowledge
Like prophet Muhammad the ink from a scholar
more than the blood of a martyr
So I'ma, keep it on I see a billion dollars
your friends close and your enemies closer
Love model mommy pop it like she 'pose ta
red shot like I'm never sober
Big time smoker, doja
Mini me's you can up before you end up wet up from my soldiers
Don shit, under fire I remain on calm 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, New York City
Inna New City, inna New York City