Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gees the game on the road to Minnesota
all sold out on baking soda
Gang start to understand the dope game fast
Kidnap the drug dealers for the ransom

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

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

Bitches plastic with the fake ID's
in the lane, stackin' up G's
Chop shops taggin' up and Beamers
Crack spots boilin' kilos in beakers

Damn, the game's quicker shit, don't slip
'Cause bet your there'll be another hustler
yo grip
It's the

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anything
There's no limit, just
The will be there
you crash

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

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