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

Smoking a escubano, guzzle my second
Hope I catch a homo, grossing our net
Simultaneously making me climb
crimes behind me, search but can't find me
Fuck sadness, had this been you having this
Habitual happiness at me you look backwards
You have sex on condominium roof decks
So anyone move next, I'll hit you with two
Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible Mazy
My Colombiana mommy beside me
Every tat mean something, my word on my body
have to lean something wit that Mossberg shotty
My is ignant, put lead in yo pigment
Just cuz y'all was mad at all the I was getting it
In 97 the six, 98 the
Now it's the 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 City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, New York City

Yeah, jacket swag, Army jacket 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 sock's my stash was at
Yo, I used to listen to Red Alert and Rap Attack
I fell in love all that poetry I mastered that
Cutting school with 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 with sparklers surround my team
That long cash get the bitches out they jeans
20 years in game, looking 17
I don't lean, no codeine,
I just blow green, pick which to bless the king
he's 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, inna New City
New York City, inna New York City

New York is like an Island, a big Island
The cops be out wilin', all I hear is
It's all surviving, same old two step
Try to stay alive they be out robbin'
I been out rhymin' since knowledge
Like prophet said the ink from a scholar
more than the blood of a martyr
So I'ma, it on 'til I see a billion dollars
Keep your friends and your enemies closer
Love model chocha pop it like she 'pose ta
Eyes red shot like I'm sober
Big time smoker, Indonesian
Mini me's you can hold up before you end up wet up from my
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 York City, inna New City
New York City, inna New York City