Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

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

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

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

Cops watch the of dope through a telescope
Snitches in the game, give the young G's
on the jock of the hustlers on the block
Jump from gee to gee, to a flea

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 bitch ain't done, she still 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
cops, they watch 'em stroll back and forth

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Brother on need a quick lick to come up
The went bad, now he's back stuck
Bitches niggas up jacked and waxed
workers movin' weight in a g ride Lac

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

Jackers and robbers, hustlers and
Everybody'll squeal, take the L or the
Yo, spin the 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 lane you chose, you fill your shit, ride
High-priced clothes, baddest fuckin'

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

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