Luyện nghe bài hát The Don

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

Smoking a escubano, guzzle my bottle
Hope I catch a homo, grossing our net
Simultaneously me climb higher
Heinous crimes me, search but can't find me
Fuck sadness, had this been you this lavish
Habitual happiness at me you wouldn't backwards
You have sex on condominium roof decks
So anyone move next, I'll hit you with two
Rocking Cavalli no shirt on convertible Mazy
My Colombiana mommy riding me
Every tat something, that's my word on my body
have to lean something wit that Mossberg shotty
My niggas is ignant, put 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 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 City, inna New York City

Yeah, army jacket swag, jacket green and black
With the top pocket that snaps, where the gas at?
Pass that, not you, you hold cracks in your ass
I did that, my sock's where my stash was at
Yo, I used to listen to that Red and Rap Attack
I in love with all that 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 dreams
Bottles on bottles with surround my team
That cash get the baddest bitches out they jeans
20 in this game, looking 17
I don't lean, no codeine,
I just blow green, pick bitch to bless the king
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
New York City, inna New York City

New York is like an Island, a big Island
The cops be out wilin', all I is sirens
It's all about surviving, old two step
Try to stay alive when they be out
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 I see a billion dollars
Keep your friends close and enemies closer
Love model chocha mommy pop it she 'pose ta
red shot like I'm never sober
Big time smoker, doja
Mini me's you can hold up before you end up wet up my soldiers
Don shit, under I remain on some calm shit
This for every ghetto in the
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