Luyện nghe bài hát The Don

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

Smoking a escubano, my second bottle
Hope I don't catch a homo, our net
Simultaneously me climb higher
Heinous behind me, search but can't find me
Fuck sadness, had been you having this lavish
Habitual happiness at me you wouldn't look
You would sex on condominium roof decks
So anyone move next, I'll hit you two Tecs
Rocking Roberto Cavalli no on convertible Mazy
My Colombiana riding beside me
Every tat mean something, that's my on my body
I'll have to 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 it's the Ghost Phantom and y'all 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 City, inna New York City
Inna New City, inna New York City

Yeah, army jacket swag, Army jacket green and
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 where my stash was at
Yo, I used to listen to that Red and Rap Attack
I fell in love with all that I mastered that
Cutting school Preme team, the Fat Cat was at
not crystal clear yet Baccarat
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way your wildest dreams
Bottles on bottles with surround my team
That long cash get the baddest bitches out jeans
20 years in game, looking 17
I don't lean, no codeine,
I just blow green, pick bitch to bless 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 City, inna New York City
New York City, inna New York City

New is like an Island, a big Rikers Island
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 been out since born knowledge
Like prophet Muhammad the ink from a scholar
Worth than the blood of a martyr
So I'ma, keep it on 'til I see a dollars
Keep your close and your enemies closer
Love model chocha mommy pop it she 'pose ta
red shot like I'm never sober
Big smoker, Indonesian doja
me's you can hold up before you end up wet up from my soldiers
Don shit, under fire I on some calm shit
This for every 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 York City, inna New York
Inna New York City, inna New City