Luyện nghe bài hát Knock The Hustle (Remix)

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

1: Cozz]
Jealousy holding enemies
Eventually the will come and haunt ya
Hennessey memories leaving me
But the Hennessy the melodies awesome
So of me talking I'm steady jotting
And steady plotting on how to spaghetti toppings
You know parmesan, that cheddar, mozzarella
The goes on and on you know my heart is dark
You know my is long, I'm a young phenomenon
It's like these people forgetting
It's always the least expected who ends up it
So tell me bout no niggas hating
What's the point if I
Mr. not giving a fuck a joint in his ear
Put steak on his plate then so long disappear
Empty gut I'm hungry man, the pointing this year
I'm feeling like I'm with children boy I'm killing
Niggas trying to bite styles
You break a tooth if you down
I go way too hard

[Hook 1:
I've been in this hood dog for way too long man
I've been quiet for way too
Been patiently waiting wait too long dog
I've been man for way too long
No hot water for way too
You can't knock the hustle way too strong
Yeah we're way too

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

[Hook 2: J.
Cause I done beat the odds way too hard
I getting slept on for way too long
I patiently waiting for way too long
I been dawg for way too long
You know the hustle dawg it's way too strong
It's way too
I said you can't knock my hustle it's way too strong
It's way too

[Verse 3: J.
Look, I admit it, tryna get my brother acquitted
Yo' tell the judge I be happy to pay him off if with it
My flesh and blood, off to the cell
I search for heaven as I see him getting lost in this
Headed for coffin or
To try is the ultimate fail
But love is wanting for someone than they want for themselves
Deep, I I love a lot
Because the I do my thang the more I feel the guilt and shame that my brother's not
Reminisce as we was kids "Fuck a cop"
Guess he took it serious, for me that shit was for props
Arms too to hug the block
I found comfort in my dreams, of things seen on the screen of fortune and
Decisions, decisions, the Porsche or the
I take a trip back to the 'Ville only corpses
Some of them niggas still breathing but they inside
Victims of a
Tears fill my dawg

[Hook 3: J.
Cause I've been out of man for way too long
I've been out in for way too long
I've been, this paper for way too long
I ain't called my back in way too long
I done make my wait for way too long
I wonder if I in my way to own
knock my hustle but It's way too strong
It's way too

J. Cole]
Cozz &

Cole
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