Luyện nghe bài hát Alina

This one is going out to all our out there
Who brought us to the level, to da 4lyn level
And had our for mad years.
Now it's for us to take it back and pay dues
And pay respect to all our families, friends and

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

chasing idiots, I saw 'em slime
And wannabe's, I saw 'em, try to rhyme
I met people with no backbone, try to dig in ma
And I met people, no matter what knew how to rock it

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

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

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

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

Mr Chips and and ma bro harmful
A and B represented and a dream came true for
Kane, Dee and Chinah
Without you I'm nothing in this musical dream

Carolyn and ma girl Hard for staying true to the game
And knocking out da box
My kids Greenspan in full effect
Flow Rock and DMK, to me you are all of dat

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

And for my I truly care
'Cause without some of I wouldn't be here
Be
And they all know how I

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

To all our for sticking behind us
For all ya love, time and all of ya trust, on
Wicked, Dominic, La Famillia
For you know how we feel

Ali, Sir Kellner, Olb, Thorsten and King
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 from Brownstown, Samira
All the clubs we've played in and we played with
Max and Dartman, the whole noise department

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