Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Tha Hustle (Remix)

[Intro:
Yeah, third take
Cozz & Effect
Yeah, yeah, I got to
Yeah,

1: Cozz]
Jealousy enemies hostage
Eventually the penalty will and haunt ya
memories leaving me nauseous
But the Hennessy the melodies awesome
So instead of me talking I'm jotting
And steady plotting on how to gain spaghetti
You know parmesan, that cheddar, mozzarella
The list goes on and on you my heart is strong
You know my list is long, I'm a young
It's like people keep forgetting
always the least expected who ends up getting it
So don't tell me bout no niggas
What's the if I hear
Mr. not giving a with a joint in his ear
Put that on his plate then so long disappear
Empty gut I'm hungry man, the pointing this year
I'm feeling like I'm dealing with children boy I'm
Niggas already trying to bite
You a tooth if you bite down
Bitch I go way too

[Hook 1:
Cause I've been in hood dog for way too long man
I've quiet for way too long
Been patiently waiting can't too long dog
I've broke man for way too long
No hot for way too long
You can't the hustle it's way too strong
we're way too strong

[Verse 2: J.
Death to the imposters, me the king
My could win Oscars, my niggas turned mobsters
My white friends doctors, fatherless
Listen how I got knowledge is wild
Streets me, speak softly nigga watch from the crowd
Cause any nigga that's loud, want attention and eventually blaow
No fake niggas in my circle dawg
You been through half the shit I been it'll hurt ya dawg
Tread softly, my nigga moving state to state running watch 'em
Tryna avoid troopers, that's the weight watchers
Run dope set this cake till they say "Gotcha"
Or till the fat lady sings, and niggas hate
And hate niggas
Make no that we know the stake still, we hope to make over eight figures
Slim chances, but niggas bet against the and who am I to criticise how you play your cards dawg

[Hook 2: J.
Cause I done beat the odds going way too
I been slept on for way too long
I been waiting for way too long
I quiet dawg for way too long
You knock the hustle dawg it's way too strong
way too strong
I said you knock my hustle dawg it's way too strong
It's way too

3: J. Cole]
Look, I never admit it, tryna get my brother
Yo' tell the judge I be happy to pay him off if with it
My flesh and blood, hauled off to the
I search for heaven as I see him getting in this hell
for coffin or jail
To never try is the ultimate
But love is wanting more for than they want for themselves
Deep, I I love a lot
Because the more I do my thang the more I feel the and shame that my brother's not
as we was kids screaming "Fuck a cop"
Guess he took it serious, for me that shit was for props
Arms too skinny to hug the
I found comfort in my dreams, of things seen on the screen of and fame
Decisions, decisions, the or the Range
I take a trip to the 'Ville only corpses remain
Some of them niggas still but they dead inside
of a genocide
Tears fill my eyes

3: J. Cole]
Cause I've been out of man for way too long
been out in Hollywood for way too long
I've been, getting this for way too long
I ain't called my back in way too long
I done make my wait for way too long
I if I changed, am I way too on?
knock my hustle but It's way too strong
It's way too

J. Cole]
Cozz &

Cole
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