Luyện nghe bài hát Let There Be Light

Yeah, check, testing
clear out there? Yeah
It's like I'm hang over the hood
worry, no, no, oh, no

Check, let there be
No gang banging in New tonight
murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger than life
Turn up the kid mic 'cuz ya'll listening right

What's all this talk Nas got bought?
I'd rather outline my in white chalk
Ain't nobody been where I been, they at a stand
is all overseen by my man Will

As I walk through the valley, of death
I know I ain't got much time left
And they don't wanna see the good in me
Ain't until they see the fool in me

And I, I know my business, so my great
And I, I thank the hood for all the they gave
And I forgive 'em all, they did they best to
Oh, let there be

This ain't the glorified, just painting the street
There's no God in sir Bibles, just and switches
Gillette's cut pain in kitchen, now every wanna claim
He hang Kenneth "Supreme" Griffith

It's like the same difference 'cept **** get arraigned
They don't want the same sentence, get to snitchin'
If I could the monsters and turn forward the razas
And bring back the **** who was

Old hustlers, reminiscing on better
They home, doing nothing, might as be in a cage
Hating on brothers, one foot in the grave
used to love us till we found our own way thru the maze

New York, set trippin' and
Got the West laughing, now Esco's asking
What My homegirl from upper Manhattan
She remembers the quarters that's Latin, a rat-a-tat-tatting

As I walk the valley, shadow of death
I know that I got much time left
And they don't really wanna see the in me
Ain't satisfied until see the fool in me

And I, I my business, so my sins great
And I, I thank the for all the love they gave
And I forgive 'em all, did they best to hate
Oh, let be light

The son of the audio cassette era, tech
Bullets and begets, speaker terror
man I get mine till I'm dead, so I can drive sumpthin' red
Like that horse on it's hind legs

Since Arnold and Willis in they bunk beds, I bread like Wonder
Not manned-a-wanno like the parents of
Nas is the American Idol
No matter what you do never getting my title

I can't sound cuz ya'll'll run away
They say I ain't hungry no more and I don't about 'ye
there's no other way for a ex-hustler
Cake ya, the X-ray splitter to ya, I beg to differ

When four years into the game, we can have a conversation
Eight years in the game, I you on vacation
Ten years in the game, after enjoyed my fame
Only I let ya pick my brain

And I, right now
And I, don't really know
And I, they don't really see, I don't even with all that garbage
No, no, no, we real right, ya know?

And I, though I walk through the
is Tre Williams ladies and gentlemen
And I, they should no
And I, no, no, on good things man, good times, alright

As I walk through the valley shadow of
I know that I ain't got much left
And don't really wanna see the good in me
satisfied until they see the fool in me

And I, I know my business, so my great
And I, I the hood for all the love they gave
And I forgive 'em all, did they best to hate
Oh, let there be

As I walk through the valley shadow of
I know I ain't got much time left
And they don't really see the good in me
Ain't until they see the fool in me

And I, I know my business, so my sins
And I, I thank the hood for all the love gave
And I forgive 'em all, did they best to hate
Oh, let there be

Oh, let it be, let it be, yeah,
Let it be, let it be