Luyện nghe bài hát Let There Be Light

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

Check, let there be
No gang in New York tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger life
up the kid mic 'cuz ya'll ain't listening right

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

As I through the valley, shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much left
And they 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, they did they to hate
Oh, let there be

This ain't the glorified, just painting the street
There's no God in sir Bibles, just blunt and
Gillette's cut pain in kitchen, now rapper wanna 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 forward the razas
And bring the **** who was livest

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

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

As I through the valley, shadow of death
I know that I got much time left
And they really 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 love they
And I forgive 'em all, they did they best to
Oh, let there be

The son of the audio cassette era, tech
Bullets and begets, speaker terror
Till man I get mine 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 wanted like Wonder
Not manned-a-wanno like the parents of
Nas is the American Idol
No what you do you're never getting my title

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

you're 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 I've my fame
Only then I let ya my brain

And I, right now
And I, don't 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 walk through the
is Tre Williams ladies and gentlemen
And I, should fear no
And I, no, no, focus on things man, good times, alright

As I walk through the valley shadow of
I that I ain't got much time left
And they don't 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 hood for all the love gave
And I 'em all, they did they best to hate
Oh, let there be

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

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