Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Vision

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

I build Israelites Rastafarians God bodies
F o y sony T.O. to Brooklyn
Many in Bedsty blazin' trees out in Cali
With brothers frat sippin' henny mad friendly
Got rap title to Maracitles
Met Quincy Jones in eighty nine, my idol
Chicks from every nationality, hospitality
Listen, check my
Grabbin' me, showin' mad in the club
for royalty and politicians
Even done shows with the greatest of all time
I was the one who to say (eighty nine is mine)
I've seen alot of valleys, I've seen of peaks
I've seen the with the sweet, victory and defeat
Son, stick to vision, peep the composition
Sometimes I fell, but a voice saying

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

I grab the microphone, like the does a roseary
Johova be shinin' clouds are over me
So I recelect, remember Kid
On BLS played my when I heard protect ya neck
Back in ninety two, but let's go back to eighty
Flemington, Don and Negleton
beats with S and gellin' them
Next year changed the scenery, gave birth to energy
when you labels wasn't feelin' me
Toa, and Public Enemy
Much gave me love, you niggas had to me
Couldn't stand to see a shine
I seen alot of valleys, I seen of peaks
I seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat
haters always workin' overtime
Sometimes I fell, but a kept sayin'
Son, stick to your vision, peep the

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