Luyện nghe bài hát The Don

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

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

Yeah, army jacket swag, Army jacket green and
With the square top pocket snaps, where the gas at?
Pass that, not you, you hold cracks in your ass
I never did that, my sock's where my was at
Yo, I used to listen to that Red and Rap Attack
I fell in with all that poetry I mastered that
Cutting school with team, the Fat Cat was at
not crystal clear yet Baccarat
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way beyond your dreams
Bottles on bottles with sparklers my team
That long cash get the baddest 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
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 City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, inna New City

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