Luyện nghe bài hát Alina

This one is going out to all our out there
Who brought us to the next level, to da 4lyn
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, and fans

You saw me tripping on the mic everyday, see I am now?
Got a heavy 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 whack

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

I dedicate track to all the people who gave me love
To mom, Peter Z and God up
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, nothing the same out here
People like you make life worth living and I love you for that
For looking after me and watching ma back,

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

To ma mentor, teacher and my idol, ma Guido
I hope you got away suicide
Found a 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?
you guys I'm nothing in this musical dream

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

Sir Mad, here comes indeed
The dealers in double H, C I T Y for 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 of them I wouldn't be here
Be
And they all how I feel

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

To all our families for 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, and Nela King
For us do what we want in our own swing
To Bartek, Boone and and Mer le
Deep down in our hearts, what can I say?

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

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