Luyện nghe bài hát Alina

This one is going out to all our peeps out
Who us to the next level, to da 4lyn level
And had our for mad years.
Now it's time for us to 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 said way back.
And I met a lot of
Some of them were cool and some 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 what they knew how to rock it

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

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

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 cousin
I hope you got away from
Found a crib? I hope ya ass is getting well
is hard these days, yo, it ain't hard to tell

Mr Chips and Coke and ma bro
A and B represented and a dream true for 4lyn
Kane, Dee and mean?
Without you guys I'm nothing in this musical

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

Sir Mad, here comes trouble
The dealers in H, C I T Y for selling mad weed
Thanks a fucking lot for being there I needed you da most
Ronnie Brazko, 4lyn and I'm

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

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

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

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

Yo, my G homies
I feel ya, my love and inspiration from Brownstown,
All the clubs played in and bands we played with
Max and Dartman, the blue noise department

And to and Thomas Cornerbreak
It's only rock and and we know that you like it