Luyện nghe bài hát Alina

This one is going out to all our out there
Who us to the next 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 to all our families, friends and fans

You saw me tripping on the mic everyday, see where I am
Got a debut 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 some whack

Paper idiots, I saw 'em slime
And rootless wannabe's, I saw 'em, try to
I met people with no backbone, try to dig in ma
And I met people, no matter what they knew how to 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 holding it
city, old school roots by tha pound

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

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

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

Mr Chips and Coke and ma bro
A and B represented and a dream came for 4lyn
Kane, Dee and mean?
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 sikk kids Greenspan in effect
Flow Rock and DMK, to me you 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 being there when I needed you da
Ronnie Brazko, 4lyn and I'm

And for my peeps I 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 lizzy n squizzad
this out

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

Ali, Sir Kellner, Olb, Thorsten and King
For letting us do what we 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 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 noise

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