Luyện nghe bài hát Knock The Hustle (Remix)

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

[Verse 1:
Jealousy holding hostage
Eventually the penalty will come and ya
memories leaving me nauseous
But the Hennessy makes the awesome
So instead of me talking I'm jotting
And plotting on how to gain spaghetti toppings
You that parmesan, that cheddar, mozzarella
The list on and on you know my heart is dark
You know my list is long, I'm a young
It's like these people keep
It's always the least expected who ends up it
So don't tell me bout no niggas
What's the 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 pointing this year
I'm feeling I'm dealing with children boy I'm killing
Niggas trying to bite styles
You break a tooth if you bite
Bitch I go way too

[Hook 1:
Cause I've been in hood dog for way too long man
I've been quiet for way too
Been patiently can't wait too long dog
been broke 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.
Death to the imposters, 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, softly nigga watch from the crowd
Cause any nigga that's loud, just attention and eventually blaow
No fake niggas in my circle dawg
You been through half the shit I been it'll hurt ya dawg
Tread softly, my nigga moving state to state running late 'em
Tryna state troopers, that's the weight watchers
Run this dope set this cake they say "Gotcha"
Or till the fat lady sings, and niggas oprahs
And hate niggas
Make no mistake that we know the still, we hope to make over eight figures
Slim chances, but niggas bet against the odds and who am I to how you play your cards dawg

[Hook 2: J.
I done beat the odds going way too hard
I been slept on for way too long
I been patiently waiting for way too
I been dawg for way too long
You can't know the hustle dawg it's way too
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 admit it, tryna get my acquitted
Yo' tell the judge I be happy to pay him off if with it
My flesh and blood, hauled off to the
I search for heaven as I see him getting in this hell
Headed for or jail
To never try is the fail
But love is wanting more for than they want for themselves
Deep, I guess I a lot
Because the more I do my thang the more I feel the guilt and 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 comfort in my dreams, of seen on the screen of fortune and fame
Decisions, decisions, the or the Range
I take a trip back to the 'Ville only corpses
Some of them still breathing but they dead inside
of a genocide
Tears my eyes dawg

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

[Outro: J.
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