Luyện nghe bài hát Hush

Uh-huh, thought? Uh-huh, we was done?
Uh-huh, whatchu thought? Yeah yeah
Whatchu uh, uh, uh
Yo, yo, back again, what's that? Back
that? Word come on

A face and skully hat don't make you a thug
A army suit, a pair of timbs don't make you a
An ill mug and a gat don't make you a
A real thug is a that's hush

A north face and skully hat make you a thug
A army suit, a pair of timbs don't make you a
An ill mug and a gat don't you a thug
A thug is a thug that's hush

Yo, yo, yo, check it, it
Let us begin', KRS, again, KRS one did it again
KRS bigger than them, look at them they bit it
I think my gun just gonna start clickin'

Click clack, I spit back
call my name I go get that
In fact we draggin' 'em out, to a route
The returns, you must learn, the word is out

No doubt respected, front page records
Off the hook, yet connected
Are you teachin' yourself, yourself?
I'm like history repeatin'

minded, you've been blinded again
Lookin' for my style you find it again
You can find these others may sound like Kris
But when it comes to the hands don't get down like Kris

They ran up in the clubs with a hundred thugs
Never had the respect of crips and
knew B.O., they never knew big pun
They never battled MC's, never bust they gun

They don't know that, all they is that show dat
That's digital audio if you don't know that
Now go back and get my name
'Fore I snatch that platinum from 'round neck

A doo rag a platinum chain don't make you a
A fat ride with chrome don't you a thug
That tough guy talk make you a thug
A real is a thug that's hush

A doo rag a platinum don't make you a thug
A fat ride with don't make you a thug
That tough guy don't make you a thug
A real thug is a that's hush

Word, yeah, uh-huh, yo
Yo, yo, yo hit 'em
mean the world to me? H I P H O P
And S I M, O N E and G O D, I low key

I go down to Hell, and up Satan
Then return to Heaven, where Scott is waitin'
Resurrection, just like my complexion
When I speak, I don't need protection the heat

I walk these and I'm quick to hit first
Throw on any beat I'll be to spit first
And rip town, I one look around
And all you is, "Get down, get down, get down"

reigns supreme, I stay on blast
That's why these want me to go on last
That's the truth, that's the fact, that's the
sex appeal, my tech is real

And my rep is real, KRS
Woo-woop-woop, that's the of EMS
The rag on your head, it best stay
'Cause I can turn that red in a mintue

Now go and get my name correct
'Fore I snatch them from 'round your neck
Once again, get my name
'Fore I snatch that platinum from 'round your

A north face and skully hat don't make you a
A army suit, a pair of timbs don't make you a
An ill mug and a gat don't make you a
A real thug is a thug that's

A doo rag a platinum chain make you a thug
A fat ride with don't make you a thug
That tough guy talk don't you a thug
A thug is a thug that's hush

Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo
To all my heads who see an improvement
In culture, join this movement
We need more than my man Freddie Fox
The knowledge I spit to the it don't stop

That Godcore, ready to start war
Rock more more top your pop tour
I'm sure I'll drop the to zero
the teacher return, I don't chase Deniro

Like where yo? Where yo? they livin' in yo
It's a jungle sometime, but I got my yo
The called 'Sneak attack', that's what it is
spittin' facts to kids

A army suit, a pair of timbs make you a thug
That tough guy talk don't you a thug
An ill mug and a gat don't you a thug
A real thug is a thug hush

A doo rag a chain don't make you a thug
A north face and skully hat don't make you a
A fat ride with don't make you a thug
A real thug is a that's hush