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 time for us to take it back and pay
And pay respect to all our families, and fans

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

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

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

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

And for my peeps I care
'Cause without some of them I be here
Be
And they all how I feel

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

Mr Chips and and ma bro harmful
A and B and a dream came true for 4lyn
Kane, Dee and mean?
you guys I'm nothing in this musical dream

Carolyn and ma girl Hard Knox for staying 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, here comes trouble
The dealers in double H, C I T Y for mad weed
Thanks a fucking lot for there when I needed you da most
Ronnie Brazko, 4lyn and I'm

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

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

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

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

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

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