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 time
Yo ninety
Still though
It's the baby it's the visine
Yo

I build with Rastafarians God bodies
F o y sony Muslims T.O. to
Many nights in Bedsty blazin' out in Cali
brothers from frat sippin' henny mad friendly
Got Toronto's rap to Maracitles
Met Jones in eighty nine, that's my idol
Chicks from nationality, showin' hospitality
Listen, my rendition
Grabbin' me, showin' mad in the club
for royalty and politicians
Even done shows the greatest emcees of all time
I was the one who to say (eighty nine 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, the composition
Sometimes I fell, but a kept saying

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

I the microphone, like the priest does a roseary
Johova be when clouds are over me
So I recelect, Kid Capri
On BLS played my joint when I heard protect ya
Back in ninety two, but let's go back to eighty
Flemington, Don and Negleton
Makin' beats S and gellin' them
Next year changed the scenery, birth to your energy
Remember when you 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, victory and
haters always workin' overtime
Sometimes I fell, but a voice sayin'
Son, stick to your vision, peep the

Your fantasize, fuck the rappin', it happen
Yo, people used to say Wes, up, stop dreamin'
I my dues, brothers seen me sacrafice
Mr. Maes' got the iller track, I did a three
Another in the key of life
I figured that if I stayed focus, when situations seemed
Seen God starin' in the mirror,
I want my lyrics out like esco
I'm elevatin', the spell of satan
So when I'm gone, the parable carry on
To the rap world how the industry slept
Young cats can sitback, puff tron, cool out, and sing
I alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
I the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat
Sometimes I fell, but a kept sayin'
Son, stick to your vision, stick to your
I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and
I seen of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept
Son, stick to vision, out