Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Vision

Yo brothers ain't seen I seen in this game son
Been in this game a long long time
Yo ninety
strivin' though
It's the baby it's the visine
Yo

I with Israelites Rastafarians God bodies
F o y sony Muslims T.O. to
Many in Bedsty blazin' trees out in Cali
brothers from frat sippin' henny mad friendly
Got Toronto's rap to Maracitles
Met Quincy in eighty nine, that's my idol
Chicks from every nationality, hospitality
Listen, my rendition
Grabbin' me, showin' mad love in the
Performed for and politicians
Even done shows the greatest emcees of all time
I was the one who used to say (eighty is mine)
I've alot of valleys, I've seen alot of peaks
I've seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat
Son, stick to your vision, peep the
Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept

(these eyes) seen alot of shame in the
(these eyes) alot of pain with the fame
(these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that's just the way life
(these eyes) seen my name in lights
(these eyes) I seen alot of in my life
(these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that's just the way life

I the microphone, like the priest does a roseary
Johova be shinin' clouds are over me
So I recelect, remember Kid
On BLS played my joint I heard protect ya neck
Back in ninety two, but let's go to eighty eight
Flemington, Don Mills and
Makin' beats with S and gellin'
year changed the scenery, gave birth to your energy
Remember you labels wasn't feelin' me
Toa, and Public Enemy
Much gave me love, you had to envy me
stand to see a brother shine
I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of
I seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat
Player haters always workin'
Sometimes I fell, but a kept sayin'
Son, to your vision, peep the composition

Your fantasize, fuck the rappin', it won't
Yo, people used to say Wes, wake up, dreamin'
I paid my dues, brothers seen me
Mr. Maes' got the iller track, I did a sixty
song in the key of life
I figured that if I stayed focus, when situations seemed
Seen God in the mirror, black
I want my lyrics out like esco
I'm elevatin', breakin' the spell of
So when I'm gone, the will carry on
To show the rap how the industry slept
Young cats can sitback, puff tron, cool out, and along
I alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
I seen the bitter the sweet, victory and defeat
Sometimes I fell, but a kept sayin'
Son, stick to your vision, to your vision
I seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat
I seen alot of valleys, I alot of peaks
I fell, but a voice kept sayin'
Son, stick to vision, out