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

You saw me on the mic everyday, see where I am now?
Got a debut out now, pow
It's been a long time, Rakim said way back.
And I met a lot of
Some of them cool and some were 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 matter they knew how to rock it

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

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

And for my I truly care
'Cause without 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 from suicide
Found a better crib? I hope ya ass is well
Life is these days, yo, it ain't hard to tell

Mr and Coke and ma bro harmful
A and B and a dream came true for 4lyn
Kane, Dee and Chinah
Without you guys I'm nothing in musical dream

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

Sir Mad, here trouble indeed
The dealers in double H, C I T Y for selling mad
Thanks a fucking lot for being there when I you da most
Brazko, 4lyn and I'm ghost

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

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

To all our for sticking behind us
For all ya love, time and all of ya trust, on
Miss Wicked, Dominic, La
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, and crew and Mer le
Deep in our hearts, what else can I say?

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

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