Luyện nghe bài hát Let There Be Light

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

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

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

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

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

It's like the same difference 'cept **** get arraigned
don't want the same sentence, **** get to snitchin'
If I could the monsters and turn forward the razas
And back the **** who was livest

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

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

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
Ain't satisfied until they see the in me

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

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

Since Arnold and Willis in they beds, I wanted bread like Wonder
Not like the parents of Lionel
Nas is the American Idol
No matter what you do you're getting my title

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

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

And I, about 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 the valley
That is Tre ladies and gentlemen
And I, should fear no
And I, no, no, focus on good things man, times, alright

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

As I walk through the valley 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 know my business, so my great
And I, I thank the hood for all the love 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