Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

The fast lane, half heart, half
Ain't nobody smilin', ain't nothin'
Raise the risk, the profit
And nobody stop it
Unless your weak
So baby sleep

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

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

Cops watch the influx of dope through a
in the game, give the young G's names
Bitches on the jock of the on the block
Jump from gee to gee, to a flea

Suck the blood out or in case the dough
with the blow till considered a hoe
Babies are born and off to grand mama
The ain't done, she still lives for the drama

for another baller to hit and never call her
All in vain life in the
A new crew of hookers on the track up north
Vice cops, they 'em stroll back and forth

They take a
Or a blow job to lay off
The lane's no
Yo, you players broke

A ghetto garage a nice laboratory
PCP and crystal meth, of glory
End of story, gotta my back myself
Or else they'll find my body layin' on a shelf
It's the

The fast lane, heart, half money
nobody smilin', ain't nothin' funny
Raise the risk, the profit
And can't stop it
Unless your game's
So don't sleep
(It's the lane)

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

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

Gotta represent, what you say you are, a star
got a homin' device on your car
That you easy to follow to Denver, Colorado
you had, 12, now you got a L

Crack babies born in the cryin'
Drive-by shootings end, kids are dyin'
The cream is the ultimate goal, to roll
Till my cash mega, baller not a beggar

Bitches workin' with the fake ID's
in the lane, stackin' up G's
Chop shops up Benzes and Beamers
Crack spots full kilos in beakers

Damn, the game's than shit, don't slip
'Cause bet your life be another hustler
Checkin' yo
the lane

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

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

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

Don't talk on 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 hardcore and cash

Jackers and robbers, and clockers
Everybody'll squeal, the L or the deal
Yo, the wheel for the cops, you're a meal
Tailor suits boots make the fly hoes kneel

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

goes
There's no limit, mash
The cops be there
When you

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

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 game's
So player don't