Luyện nghe bài hát 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 baby don't

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

The streets crawl ill niggas on the block
Goin' 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 dope through a
Snitches in the game, the young G's names
Bitches on the of the hustlers on the block
Jump gee to gee, similar to a flea

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

Lookin' for baller to hit and never call her
All in vain in the lane
A new crew of on the track from up north
Vice cops, they watch 'em stroll back and

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

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

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

take the game on the road to Minnesota
Supermarket's all sold out on soda
Gang bangers start to understand the dope game
the drug dealers for the ransom cash

Gotta represent, what you say you are, a star
Feds got a homin' 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'
Drive-by shootings end, kids are dyin'
The cream is the goal, gots to roll
my cash flow's 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 boilin' kilos in beakers

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

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

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

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

Jackers and robbers, hustlers and
Everybody'll squeal, take the L or the
Yo, spin the wheel for the cops, you're a
Tailor suits gator boots make the fly kneel

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

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

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

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