Luyện nghe bài hát Let There Be Light

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

Check, let there be
No gang banging in New York
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 my body in white chalk
Ain't nobody where I been, they at a stand still
This is all overseen by my man

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

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

This the glorified, just painting the street picture
There's no God in sir Bibles, just blunt and
Gillette's cut pain in kitchen, now every rapper claim
He with Kenneth "Supreme" Griffith

like the same difference 'cept when **** get arraigned
They want the same sentence, **** get to snitchin'
If I could reverse the monsters and turn forward the
And back the **** who was livest

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

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

As I walk the valley, shadow of death
I that I ain't got much time left
And they don't wanna see the good 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 love gave
And I forgive 'em all, did they best to hate
Oh, let there be

The son of the audio cassette era, wearer
and begets, Binzbo's speaker terror
Till man I get till I'm dead, so I can drive sumpthin' red
that horse standing on it's hind legs

Since Arnold and Willis in they bunk beds, I wanted bread Wonder
Not like the parents of Lionel
Nas is the American Idol
No matter what you do you're never my title

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

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

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

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

As I walk through the valley of death
I know that I ain't got much time
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 'em all, they did they best to hate
Oh, let be light

As I walk through the shadow of death
I that 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 sins
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

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