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
Inna New York City, New York 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 climb
Heinous crimes behind me, search but find me
sadness, had this been you having this lavish
Habitual at me you wouldn't look backwards
You would have sex on condominium roof
So anyone move next, hit you with two Tecs
Rocking Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible
My Colombiana mommy riding me
Every tat something, that's my word on my body
I'll have to lean something wit Mossberg shotty
My niggas is ignant, put lead in yo
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
Inna New York City, inna New City

Yeah, army jacket swag, Army jacket and black
With the square top that 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 listen to Red Alert and Rap Attack
I fell in love with all that poetry I mastered
school with Preme team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not clear yet Baccarat
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way your wildest dreams
Bottles on bottles with surround my team
That long get the baddest bitches out they jeans
20 in this game, looking 17
I don't lean, no codeine,
I just blow green, pick which bitch to the king
Although on to another chapter
D gave this 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
Inna New York City, New York City
Inna New York City, New York City

New is like an Island, a big Rikers Island
The cops be out wilin', all I hear is
It's all surviving, same old two step
Try to stay when they be out robbin'
I been out rhymin' born knowledge
Like prophet Muhammad said the ink a scholar
Worth more than the of a martyr
So I'ma, it on 'til I see a billion dollars
Keep your friends close and your closer
Love chocha mommy pop it like she 'pose ta
Eyes red shot like I'm sober
Big time smoker, doja
Mini me's you can hold up you end up wet up from my soldiers
Don shit, under I remain on some calm shit
for every 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 City, inna New York City
New York City, inna New York City