Luyện nghe bài hát Let There Be Light

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

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

What's all talk that Nas got bought?
I'd outline my body in white chalk
Ain't nobody been I been, they 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
Ain't satisfied until see the fool in me

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

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

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

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

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

As I walk through the valley, of death
I know that I ain't got time left
And don't really wanna see the good in me
Ain't satisfied 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 best to hate
Oh, let be light

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

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

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

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

And I, right now
And I, they don't know
And I, they don't 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 ladies and gentlemen
And I, should fear no
And I, no, no, on good things man, good times, alright

As I walk through the shadow of death
I know I ain't 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 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

As I walk through the valley shadow of
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 my business, so my sins great
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

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