Luyện nghe bài hát Let There Be Light

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

Check, let be light
No gang banging in New tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, than life
Turn up the kid mic ya'll ain't listening right

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

As I walk through the valley, of death
I know I ain't got much time 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 thank the for all the love they gave
And I forgive 'em all, they did they best to
Oh, let be light

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

like the same difference 'cept when **** get arraigned
They don't the same sentence, **** get to snitchin'
If I could reverse the monsters and turn the razas
And back the **** who was livest

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

New York, set trippin' and
Got the West Coast laughing, now Esco's
What happened? My 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 ain't got much time
And don't really wanna see the good in me
Ain't satisfied until they see the in me

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

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

Since and Willis in they bunk beds, I wanted bread like Wonder
Not manned-a-wanno like the of Lionel
Nas is the Ghetto American
No matter what you do you're never my title

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

When you're four years into the game, we can have a
Eight years in the game, I you on vacation
Ten years in the game, after I've enjoyed my
Only then I let ya my brain

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

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

As I through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much left
And they don't really wanna see the in me
Ain't satisfied until 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 to hate
Oh, let there be

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

And I, I my business, so my sins great
And I, I thank the hood for all the love they
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