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 it back and pay dues
And pay respect to all our families, friends and

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

Paper 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 this 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 the same out here
People like you make this life worth 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 wouldn't be
Be
And all know how I feel

To ma mentor, and my idol, ma cousin Guido
I hope you got away suicide
Found a better crib? I ya ass is getting well
Life is hard these days, yo, it hard to tell

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ali, Sir Kellner, Olb, and Nela King
For letting us do what we 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 ya, my love and inspiration from Brownstown, Samira
All the clubs we've played in and we played with
Max and Dartman, the whole blue department

And to and Thomas Cornerbreak
only rock and roll and we know that you like it