Luyện nghe bài hát The Don

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

Smoking a escubano, guzzle my bottle
Hope I don't catch a homo, our net
making me climb higher
Heinous crimes me, search but can't find me
Fuck sadness, had this been you having this
happiness at me you wouldn't look backwards
You would sex on condominium roof decks
So anyone next, I'll hit you with two Tecs
Rocking Roberto Cavalli no on convertible Mazy
My Colombiana riding beside me
Every tat mean something, that's my on my body
have 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 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
New York City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, New York City

Yeah, army jacket swag, Army green and black
With the square top pocket snaps, where the gas at?
that, not you, you hold cracks in your ass crack
I never did that, my where my stash was at
Yo, I used to to that Red Alert and Rap Attack
I fell in love with all that poetry I mastered
Cutting school Preme team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not crystal clear yet
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way beyond wildest dreams
Bottles on bottles with sparklers my team
long cash get the baddest bitches out they jeans
20 years in this game, 17
I lean, no codeine, promethazine
I just blow green, pick which bitch to bless the
Although on to another chapter
Heavy D gave this 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, inna New City

New York is like an Island, a big Rikers
The cops be out wilin', all I hear is
It's all about surviving, old two step
Try to stay alive they be out robbin'
I been out rhymin' born knowledge
Like prophet said the ink from a scholar
Worth more the blood of a martyr
So I'ma, keep it on 'til I see a dollars
Keep your friends close and enemies closer
Love model chocha pop it like she 'pose ta
Eyes red shot like I'm never
Big time smoker, Indonesian
Mini me's you can hold up before you end up wet up my soldiers
Don shit, under fire I on some calm shit
for every 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 York City, inna New York