Luyện nghe bài hát Knock The Hustle

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

[Verse 1:
Jealousy holding enemies
Eventually the penalty will and haunt ya
memories leaving me nauseous
But the Hennessy makes the melodies
So instead of me talking I'm jotting
And steady on how to gain spaghetti toppings
You know parmesan, that cheddar, mozzarella
The list goes on and on you my heart is dark
You know my is long, I'm a young phenomenon
It's like these people keep
It's always the least expected who up getting it
So don't me bout no niggas hating
What's the if I hear
Mr. not a fuck with a joint in his ear
Put steak on his plate then so long disappear
Empty gut I'm man, the guns pointing this year
I'm feeling like I'm with children boy I'm killing
Niggas already to bite styles
You a tooth if you bite down
Bitch I go way too

1: Cozz]
Cause I've been in hood dog for way too long man
been quiet for way too long
Been patiently waiting wait too long dog
I've broke man for way too long
No hot for way too long
You can't knock the hustle it's way too
Yeah we're way too

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

2: J. Cole]
Cause I beat the odds going way too hard
I getting slept on for way too long
I patiently waiting for way too long
I quiet dawg for way too long
You can't know the hustle dawg way too strong
way too strong
I you can't knock my hustle dawg it's way too strong
way too strong

[Verse 3: J.
Look, I never admit it, tryna get my acquitted
Yo' the judge I be happy to pay him off if he's with it
My and blood, hauled off to the cell
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 for someone than they want for themselves
Deep, I guess I a lot
Because the more I do my thang the more I feel the and shame that my brother's not
Reminisce as we was screaming "Fuck a cop"
he took it serious, for me that shit was just for props
Arms too to hug the block
I found comfort in my dreams, of things on the screen of fortune and fame
Decisions, decisions, the or the Range
I take a trip back to the 'Ville corpses remain
Some of them niggas still breathing but they inside
of a genocide
Tears my eyes dawg

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

[Outro: J.
Cozz &

Cole
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