Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Vision

Yo brothers ain't seen what I seen in game son
Been in this game a long long long
Yo nine
Still strivin'
It's the visine it's the visine
Yo

I with Israelites Rastafarians God bodies
F o y Muslims T.O. to Brooklyn
Many nights in Bedsty blazin' trees out in
With brothers from sippin' henny mad friendly
Got rap title to Maracitles
Met Quincy in eighty nine, that's my idol
Chicks from every nationality, showin'
Listen, my rendition
Grabbin' me, showin' mad in the club
Performed for royalty and
Even done shows the greatest emcees of all time
I was the one who to say (eighty nine is mine)
I've seen of valleys, I've seen alot of peaks
I've seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and
Son, stick to vision, peep the composition
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 goes
(these eyes) my name written in lights
(these eyes) I seen alot of things in my
(these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that's just the way goes

I grab the microphone, like the priest a roseary
Johova be shinin' when clouds are me
So I recelect, Kid Capri
On BLS played my joint when I heard ya neck
in ninety two, but let's go back to eighty eight
Flemington, Don Mills and
Makin' beats with S and gellin'
Next year changed the scenery, gave birth to your
Remember you labels wasn't feelin' me
Toa, Ice-T and Enemy
gave me love, you niggas had to envy me
Couldn't stand to see a brother
I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of
I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and
Player haters always overtime
Sometimes I fell, but a voice sayin'
Son, stick to your vision, the composition

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