Luyện nghe bài hát Knock The Hustle (Remix)

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

[Verse 1:
Jealousy holding enemies
Eventually the penalty will and haunt ya
Hennessey leaving me nauseous
But the Hennessy the melodies awesome
So instead of me I'm steady jotting
And steady plotting on how to gain spaghetti
You know that parmesan, that cheddar,
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 who ends 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 man, the guns pointing this year
I'm feeling I'm dealing with children boy I'm killing
Niggas already trying to styles
You break a tooth if you down
I go way too hard

[Hook 1:
Cause I've been in hood dog for way too long man
I've been for way too long
Been waiting can't wait too long dog
I've been 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 mobsters
My white doctors, fatherless child
Listen how I got this knowledge is
Streets taught me, softly nigga watch from the crowd
Cause any nigga that's loud, just attention and eventually blaow
No fake allowed in my circle dawg
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 weight
Run this dope set this cake they say "Gotcha"
Or till the fat sings, and niggas hate 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 your cards dawg

2: J. Cole]
Cause I done the odds going way too hard
I getting slept on for way too long
I been patiently waiting for way too
I been quiet dawg for way too
You can't know the hustle dawg 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 never it, tryna get my brother acquitted
Yo' tell the judge I be happy to pay him off if he's it
My and blood, hauled off to the cell
I search for heaven as I see him getting lost in hell
for coffin or jail
To never try is the fail
But love is wanting more for someone than they for themselves
Deep, I I love a lot
Because the more I do my thang the more I feel the guilt and shame my brother's not
Reminisce as we was screaming "Fuck a cop"
Guess he took it serious, for me that shit was for props
too skinny to hug the block
I found comfort in my dreams, of things on the screen of fortune and fame
Decisions, decisions, the Porsche or the
I take a trip to the 'Ville only corpses remain
Some of them still breathing but they dead inside
of a genocide
Tears fill my dawg

3: J. Cole]
Cause been out of touch man for way too long
been out in Hollywood 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

[Outro: J.
Cozz &

Cole
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