Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

The fast lane, half heart, money
Ain't nobody smilin', nothin' funny
Raise the risk, raise the
And can't nobody it
your game's weak
So don't sleep

The fast lane, half heart, money
nobody smilin', ain't nothin' funny
Raise the risk, raise the
And nobody stop it
your game's weak
So player sleep

The streets crawl ill niggas on the block
hand in hand, leanin' in and out of sedans
Pumpin' crack dreams to crack for a fee
dream is to re-up to a ki

Cops the influx of dope through a telescope
Snitches in the game, give the young G's
Bitches on the of the hustlers on the block
from gee to gee, similar to a flea

Suck the blood out or in this case the
Roll with the blow considered a hoe
are born and pawned off to grand mama
The bitch ain't done, she still for the drama

Lookin' for another baller to hit and call her
All in vain in the lane
A new crew of hookers on the track up north
Vice cops, they watch 'em stroll and forth

take a pay-off
Or a blow job to lay off
The lane's no
Yo, you players stay

A ghetto garage makes a laboratory
PCP and meth, wars of glory
End of story, gotta watch my back
Or else they'll find my body on a coroner shelf
the lane

The fast lane, half heart, half
Ain't nobody smilin', ain't nothin'
Raise the risk, raise the
And can't stop it
Unless game's weak
So baby don't
(It's the lane)

The fast lane, half heart, half
Ain't nobody smilin', ain't funny
the risk, raise the profit
And can't stop it
Unless your weak
So player, don't

Gees take the game on the to Minnesota
Supermarket's all out on baking soda
Gang bangers start to understand the dope game
Kidnap the drug for the ransom cash

represent, what you say you are, that's a star
Feds got a homin' on your car
made you easy to follow to Denver, Colorado
you had, 12, now you got a L

Crack babies born in the hospitals
Drive-by shootings can't end, are dyin'
The cream is the ultimate goal, to roll
Till my cash flow's mega, not a beggar

Bitches workin' plastic the fake ID's
Life in the lane, up G's
Chop taggin' up Benzes and Beamers
Crack spots boilin' full kilos in

Damn, the quicker than shit, don't slip
bet your life there'll be another hustler
Checkin' yo
It's the

The fast lane, heart, half money
Ain't nobody smilin', ain't nothin'
the risk, raise the profit
And nobody stop it
your game's weak
So baby don't
(It's the lane)

The fast lane, heart, half money
Ain't smilin', ain't nothin' funny
Raise the risk, the profit
And can't stop it
your game's weak
So player, sleep

on parole need a quick lick to come up
The score went bad, now he's back
Bitches settin' up jacked and waxed
Small-time workers movin' weight in a g Lac

Don't on your cellular, your phone is tapped
Don't check the rear view, no turnin' back
It's the lane, now in it, hit the gas and mash
Through the land of the hoes and cash

Jackers and robbers, and clockers
squeal, take the L or the deal
Yo, spin the wheel for the cops, you're a
Tailor suits gator boots make the fly hoes

But if you miss, my friend, what you win
A one-way to the federal state pen
It's the lane you chose, you fill shit, ride Rolls
High-priced clothes, fuckin' hoes

goes
There's no limit, just
The cops will be
you crash

The fast lane, heart, half money
Ain't smilin', ain't nothin' funny
Raise the risk, the profit
And nobody stop it
Unless your game's
So baby don't

The lane, half heart, half money
Ain't nobody smilin', ain't funny
the risk, raise the profit
And nobody stop it
Unless your weak
So player sleep