Luyện nghe bài hát Knock The Hustle (Remix)

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

[Verse 1:
Jealousy enemies hostage
Eventually the penalty will and haunt ya
Hennessey memories me nauseous
But the Hennessy makes the awesome
So instead of me talking I'm jotting
And steady plotting on how to gain spaghetti
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 these people keep forgetting
It's always the expected who ends up getting it
So don't tell me no niggas hating
the point if I hear
Mr. not giving a fuck a joint in his ear
Put that on his plate then so long disappear
Empty gut I'm hungry man, the guns pointing year
I'm feeling I'm dealing with children boy I'm killing
already trying to bite styles
You break a tooth if you bite
I go way too hard

[Hook 1:
Cause I've in this hood dog for way too long man
I've been for way too long
Been waiting can't wait too long dog
been broke man for way too long
No hot water for way too
You knock the hustle it's way too strong
Yeah way too strong

[Verse 2: J.
to the imposters, label me the king
My dreams could win Oscars, my turned mobsters
My white friends doctors, child
how I got this knowledge is wild
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 the shit I been through it'll hurt ya dawg
softly, my nigga moving state to state running late watch 'em
Tryna avoid state troopers, 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 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 odds going way too
I been slept on for way too long
I been waiting for way too long
I been quiet dawg for way too
You can't know the hustle it's way too strong
way too strong
I said you can't knock my hustle dawg it's way too
way too strong

[Verse 3: J.
Look, I admit it, tryna get my brother acquitted
Yo' tell the judge I be happy to pay him off if he's it
My flesh and blood, hauled off to the
I search for heaven as I see him lost in this hell
for coffin or jail
To never try is the fail
But love is more for someone than they want for themselves
Deep, I guess I a lot
Because the more I do my thang the I feel the guilt and shame that my brother's not
Reminisce as we was screaming "Fuck a cop"
Guess he took it serious, for me 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 only corpses remain
Some of them niggas still but they dead inside
Victims of a
Tears my eyes dawg

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

[Outro: J.
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