Luyện nghe bài hát Knock The Hustle (Remix)

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

[Verse 1:
holding enemies hostage
Eventually the penalty come and haunt ya
Hennessey memories leaving me
But the Hennessy makes the melodies
So instead of me talking I'm steady
And steady on how to gain spaghetti toppings
You know that parmesan, that cheddar,
The goes on and on you know my heart is dark
You know my list is long, I'm a phenomenon
It's like these people forgetting
It's always the least expected who up getting it
So don't tell me no niggas hating
What's the point if I
Mr. not giving a with a joint in his ear
Put that steak on his then so long disappear
Empty gut I'm hungry man, the guns pointing year
I'm feeling like I'm with children boy I'm killing
Niggas trying to bite styles
You break a tooth if you bite
I go way too hard

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

2: J. Cole]
Death to the imposters, me the king
My dreams could win Oscars, my niggas mobsters
My friends doctors, fatherless child
Listen how I got this knowledge is
Streets me, speak softly nigga watch from the crowd
Cause any that's loud, just want attention and eventually blaow
No fake niggas allowed in my dawg
You been through half the shit I been through hurt ya dawg
Tread softly, my nigga moving state to state late watch 'em
avoid state troopers, that's the weight watchers
Run this set this cake till they say "Gotcha"
Or till the fat lady sings, and niggas oprahs
And Oprah hate
Make no mistake we know the stake still, we hope to make 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 done beat the going way too hard
I been slept on for way too long
I patiently waiting for way too long
I been quiet for way too long
You can't know the hustle it's way too strong
It's way too
I said you can't my hustle dawg it's way too strong
It's way too

[Verse 3: J.
Look, I admit it, tryna get my brother acquitted
Yo' the judge I be happy to pay him off if he's with it
My flesh and blood, hauled off to the
I search for heaven as I see him getting lost in this
Headed for coffin or
To try is the ultimate fail
But is wanting more for someone than they want for themselves
Deep, I guess I a lot
the more 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 shit was just 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 Porsche or the
I take a trip back to the 'Ville only corpses
of them niggas still breathing but they dead inside
Victims of a
Tears fill my dawg

3: J. Cole]
Cause been out of touch man for way too long
I've out in Hollywood for way too long
I've been, this paper for way too long
I ain't called my pops in way too long
I make my girl 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]
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