Luyện nghe bài hát The Don

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

Smoking a escubano, my second bottle
Hope I don't catch a homo, our net
Simultaneously me climb higher
Heinous crimes behind me, search but find me
Fuck sadness, had this been you this lavish
Habitual happiness at me you wouldn't backwards
You would sex on condominium roof decks
So anyone move next, hit you with two Tecs
Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible Mazy
My Colombiana mommy riding me
Every tat mean something, that's my word on my
I'll have to lean wit that Mossberg shotty
My is ignant, put lead in yo pigment
cuz y'all was mad at all the years I was getting it
In 97 the six, 98 the
Now the Ghost 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, army jacket swag, Army jacket green and
With the square top pocket that snaps, the gas at?
that, not you, you hold cracks in your ass crack
I did that, my sock's where my stash was at
Yo, I used to to that Red Alert and Rap Attack
I fell in love with all that poetry I that
school with Preme team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not crystal clear yet
Now I'm the one who reppin' Queens, way beyond your dreams
Bottles on bottles sparklers surround my team
That long get the baddest bitches out they jeans
20 years in this game, 17
I lean, no codeine, promethazine
I just blow green, which bitch to bless the king
Although he's on to chapter
Heavy D this beat 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
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 about surviving, old two step
Try to stay alive when they be out
I been out rhymin' since born
Like prophet Muhammad said the ink a scholar
Worth than the blood of a martyr
So I'ma, keep it on I see a billion dollars
Keep friends close and your enemies closer
Love model chocha mommy pop it like she ta
Eyes red like I'm never sober
Big smoker, Indonesian doja
Mini me's you can up before you end up wet up from my soldiers
Don shit, under fire I remain on 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 City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, New York City