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

Smoking a escubano, guzzle my bottle
Hope I don't catch a homo, our net
Simultaneously making me higher
crimes behind me, search but can't find me
Fuck sadness, had this you having this lavish
Habitual at me you wouldn't look backwards
You would have sex on roof decks
So anyone move next, I'll hit you with two
Rocking Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible
My Colombiana riding beside me
tat mean something, that's my word on my body
I'll have to lean wit that 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 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 York City, New York City
Inna New York City, New York City

Yeah, army jacket swag, Army jacket and black
With the square top pocket that snaps, the gas at?
Pass that, not you, you hold cracks in your ass
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 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 wildest dreams
Bottles on bottles with sparklers surround my
That cash get the baddest bitches out they jeans
20 in this game, looking 17
I lean, no codeine, promethazine
I just blow green, pick bitch to bless the king
Although on to another chapter
Heavy D gave this beat to 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
Inna New York City, inna New City

New is like an Island, a big Rikers Island
The be out wilin', all I hear is sirens
It's all surviving, same old two step
Try to stay alive when be out robbin'
I been out rhymin' since born
Like prophet said 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 your enemies
Love model chocha mommy pop it she 'pose ta
Eyes red shot I'm never sober
Big time smoker, Indonesian
Mini me's you can hold up before you end up wet up from my
Don shit, under I remain on some calm shit
This for every ghetto in the
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, New York City
New York City, inna New York City