Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Vision

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

I build with Israelites Rastafarians God
F o y sony Muslims T.O. to
Many in Bedsty blazin' trees out in Cali
With brothers frat sippin' henny mad friendly
Got Toronto's rap to Maracitles
Met Quincy Jones in nine, that's my idol
Chicks every nationality, showin' hospitality
Listen, check my
Grabbin' me, showin' mad love in the
Performed for royalty and
Even done shows with the emcees of all time
I was the one who used to say (eighty is mine)
I've seen alot of valleys, I've 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 saying

(these eyes) seen alot of in the game
(these eyes) seen 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 just the way life goes

I grab the microphone, like the priest does a
Johova be when clouds are over me
So I recelect, remember Kid
On BLS played my joint when I heard ya neck
in ninety two, but let's go back to eighty eight
Flemington, Don and Negleton
Makin' with S and gellin' them
year changed the scenery, gave birth to your energy
Remember when you labels feelin' me
Toa, Ice-T and Enemy
Much gave me love, you had to envy me
Couldn't stand to see a brother
I seen alot of valleys, I alot of peaks
I seen the with the sweet, victory and defeat
Player haters workin' overtime
Sometimes I fell, but a voice sayin'
Son, stick to your vision, peep the

Your fantasize, fuck the rappin', it happen
Yo, used to say Wes, wake up, stop dreamin'
I paid my dues, brothers seen me
Mr. Maes' got the iller track, I did a three
Another song in the key of
I figured that if I stayed focus, situations seemed hopeless
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 parable carry on
To the rap world how the industry slept
Young cats can sitback, tron, cool out, and sing along
I seen of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
I the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat
Sometimes I fell, but a voice sayin'
Son, to your vision, stick to your vision
I seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat
I alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks
Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept
Son, stick to vision, out