Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

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

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

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

watch the influx of dope through a telescope
Snitches in the game, the young G's names
Bitches on the of the hustlers on the block
Jump from gee to gee, to a flea

Suck the out or in this case the dough
with the blow till considered a hoe
Babies are born and off to grand mama
The bitch ain't done, she lives 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, watch 'em stroll back and forth

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

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

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

The fast lane, heart, half money
Ain't nobody smilin', nothin' funny
Raise the risk, the profit
And can't stop it
Unless your game's
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 dealers for the ransom

Gotta represent, you say you are, that's a star
Feds got a homin' 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'
shootings can't end, kids are dyin'
The cream is the ultimate goal, gots to
Till my cash mega, baller not a beggar

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

Damn, the game's quicker than shit, slip
'Cause bet life there'll be another hustler
Checkin' yo
the lane

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

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

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

Don't talk on your cellular, your phone is
Don't check the rear view, there's no turnin'
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, spin the wheel for the cops, a meal
Tailor suits gator make the fly hoes kneel

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

Anything
no limit, just mash
The will be there
When you

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

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