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

Smoking a escubano, my second bottle
Hope I catch a homo, grossing our net
Simultaneously making me higher
Heinous crimes behind me, search but find me
Fuck sadness, had this you having this lavish
Habitual happiness at me you wouldn't backwards
You would have sex on condominium roof
So anyone move next, I'll hit you with two
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 lean something wit Mossberg shotty
My niggas is ignant, put lead in yo
cuz y'all 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
Inna New York City, inna New City
Inna New City, inna New York City

Yeah, jacket swag, Army jacket green and black
With the square top pocket snaps, where the gas at?
Pass that, not you, you hold in your ass crack
I never did that, my sock's 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
school with Preme team, the Fat Cat was at
Future not crystal clear yet
Now I'm the one who Queens, way beyond your wildest dreams
on bottles with sparklers surround 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, pick bitch to bless the king
Although he's on to chapter
D gave 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
New York City, inna New York City

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