Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Vision

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

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

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

I grab the microphone, the priest does a roseary
Johova be shinin' when clouds are me
So I recelect, remember Kid
On BLS played my joint when I heard protect ya
Back in ninety two, but let's go to eighty eight
Flemington, Don and Negleton
Makin' beats S and gellin' them
Next year changed the scenery, gave to your energy
when you labels wasn't feelin' me
Toa, and Public 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
I fell, but a voice kept sayin'
Son, stick to your vision, peep the

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