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

Smoking a escubano, guzzle my second
I don't catch a homo, grossing our net
Simultaneously making me higher
Heinous crimes behind me, search but can't me
Fuck sadness, had this you having this lavish
happiness at me you wouldn't look backwards
You would have sex on condominium roof
So anyone move next, hit you with two Tecs
Rocking Roberto no shirt on convertible Mazy
My mommy riding beside me
Every tat mean something, my word on my body
I'll have to something wit that Mossberg shotty
My is ignant, put lead 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 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 City, inna New York City

Yeah, army jacket swag, Army jacket green and
With the square top pocket that snaps, 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 to listen to that Red Alert and Rap Attack
I fell in love with all that poetry I mastered
Cutting school with team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not clear yet Baccarat
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way beyond your dreams
Bottles on bottles with sparklers my team
That cash get the baddest bitches out they jeans
20 years in this game, 17
I don't lean, no codeine,
I just blow green, which bitch to bless the king
he's 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
New York City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, inna New York

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