Luyện nghe bài hát Knock The Hustle (Remix)

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

1: Cozz]
Jealousy holding hostage
Eventually the penalty will come and ya
Hennessey memories me nauseous
But the Hennessy the melodies awesome
So instead of me talking I'm steady
And plotting on how to gain spaghetti toppings
You know that parmesan, cheddar, mozzarella
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 keep forgetting
It's always the least expected who ends up it
So don't me bout no niggas hating
the point if I hear
Mr. not a fuck with a joint in his ear
Put that on his plate then so long disappear
gut I'm hungry man, the guns pointing this year
I'm feeling like I'm with children boy I'm killing
Niggas already to bite styles
You break a if you bite down
Bitch I go way too

1: Cozz]
Cause I've in this hood dog for way too long man
been 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
Yeah way too strong

2: J. Cole]
Death to the imposters, label me the
My could win Oscars, my niggas turned mobsters
My white friends doctors, child
Listen how I got this knowledge is
Streets taught me, speak nigga watch from the crowd
Cause any nigga that's loud, just want attention and blaow
No fake allowed in my circle dawg
You through half the shit I been through it'll hurt ya dawg
Tread softly, my nigga moving state to running late watch 'em
Tryna avoid troopers, that's the weight watchers
Run this dope set this cake they say "Gotcha"
Or the fat lady sings, and niggas hate oprahs
And Oprah niggas
no mistake that 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 dawg

2: J. Cole]
Cause I done beat the odds way too hard
I been getting slept on for way too
I been 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 said you can't knock my dawg it's way too strong
It's way too

[Verse 3: J.
Look, I never admit it, tryna get my acquitted
Yo' tell the 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
Headed for 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
Reminisce as we was screaming "Fuck a cop"
Guess he took it serious, for me that shit was just for
Arms too to hug the block
I found in my dreams, of things seen on the screen of fortune and fame
Decisions, decisions, the Porsche or the
I take a back to the 'Ville only corpses remain
of them niggas still breathing but they dead inside
Victims of a
Tears fill my eyes

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