Luyện nghe bài hát Alina

This one is going out to all our peeps out
Who brought us to the next level, to da level
And had our for mad years.
Now it's for us to take it back and pay dues
And pay to all our families, friends and fans

You saw me tripping on the mic everyday, see I am now?
Got a debut out now, pow
It's been a long time, like Rakim way back.
And I met a lot of
Some of them were cool and some were

Paper idiots, I saw 'em slime
And rootless wannabe's, I saw 'em, try to
I met with no backbone, try to dig in ma pocket
And I met people, no matter what they knew how to it

I dedicate this track to all the who gave me love
To mom, Z and God up above
Nasty, naughty and P dog for holding it
Brampton city, old school by tha pound

And John, I wish ya ass be here
'Cause without you, there's nothing the same out
People like you make this life worth living and I you for that
For after me and watching ma back, peace

And for my peeps I truly
'Cause some of them I wouldn't be here
Be
And they all how I feel

To ma mentor, teacher and my idol, ma Guido
I hope you got away from
a better crib? I hope ya ass is getting well
Life is hard days, yo, it ain't hard to tell

Mr Chips and and ma bro harmful
A and B represented and a came true for 4lyn
Kane, Dee and mean?
Without you guys I'm in this musical dream

Carolyn and ma girl Knox for staying true to the game
And suckers out da box
My sikk Greenspan in full effect
Rock and DMK, to me you guys are all of dat

Sir Mad, comes trouble indeed
The dealers in double H, C I T Y for mad weed
Thanks a fucking lot for being when I needed you da most
Ronnie Brazko, and I'm ghost

And for my peeps I truly
'Cause without some of them I wouldn't be
Be
And they all how I feel

Now I take it way back, bust sum shots, to1
to all ya guys
Who've down with the fizzour lizzy n squizzad
this out

To all our families for sticking us
For all ya love, and all of ya trust, come on
Miss Wicked, Dominic, La
For real you how we feel

Ali, Sir Kellner, Olb, Thorsten and Nela
For letting us do we want in our own swing
To Bartek, Boone and and Mer le
Deep in our hearts, what else can I say?

Yo, my G town
I feel ya, my love and inspiration Brownstown, Samira
All the clubs we've in and bands we played with
Max and Dartman, the whole blue noise

And to Millie and Cornerbreak
It's only rock and roll and we know you like it