Luyện nghe bài hát Let There Be Light

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

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

What's all this talk that Nas got
I'd rather outline my body in chalk
Ain't been where I been, they at a stand still
is all overseen by my man Will

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

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

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

It's like the same difference 'cept **** get arraigned
They don't 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
home, doing nothing, might as well be in a cage
Hating on young brothers, one foot in the
They used to love us we found our own way thru the maze

New York, set trippin' and
Got the West Coast laughing, now asking
happened? My homegirl from upper Manhattan
She remembers the that's Latin, a lotta 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 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 they
And I forgive 'em all, they did best to hate
Oh, let be light

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

Since Arnold and Willis in they bunk beds, I wanted bread like
Not manned-a-wanno like the parents of
Nas is the Ghetto Idol
No matter what you do you're getting my title

I can't smart' cuz ya'll'll run away
They say I ain't hungry no more and I don't about '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
years in the game, I invite you on vacation
Ten years in the game, after I've my fame
Only I let ya pick my brain

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

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

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

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