Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

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

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

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

Cops watch the influx of dope a telescope
in the game, give the young G's names
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
with the blow till considered a hoe
Babies are 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 life in the
A new of hookers on the track from up north
Vice cops, they watch 'em stroll and forth

They a pay-off
Or a job just to lay off
The no joke
Yo, you players broke

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

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

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

Gees take the game on the road to
Supermarket's all sold out on soda
Gang start to understand the dope game fast
Kidnap the drug dealers for the ransom

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

Crack babies in the hospitals cryin'
shootings can't end, kids are dyin'
The cream is the goal, gots to roll
Till my flow's mega, baller not a beggar

Bitches workin' with the fake ID's
Life in the lane, up G's
Chop shops taggin' up Benzes and
Crack boilin' full kilos in beakers

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

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

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

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

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

Jackers and robbers, hustlers and
squeal, take the L or the deal
Yo, spin the wheel for the cops, a meal
Tailor gator 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 your shit, Rolls
High-priced clothes, baddest hoes

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

The lane, half heart, half money
Ain't smilin', ain't nothin' funny
Raise the risk, raise the
And can't stop it
Unless your weak
So baby don't

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