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 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
New York City, inna New York City
Inna New City, inna New York City

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

Yeah, army jacket swag, Army green and black
the square top pocket that snaps, where the gas at?
Pass that, not you, you hold cracks in ass crack
I never did that, my sock's where my was at
Yo, I used to listen to that Red Alert and Rap
I fell in love with all that poetry I mastered
school with Preme team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not crystal clear yet
Now I'm the one who Queens, way beyond your wildest dreams
Bottles on bottles sparklers surround my team
That long cash get the baddest out they jeans
20 in this game, looking 17
I don't lean, no codeine,
I just blow green, which bitch to bless the king
he's on to another chapter
Heavy D gave beat to Salaam 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
New York City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, inna New York

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

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 City, inna New York City
Inna New City, inna New York City