Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

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

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

The streets crawl with ill on the block
Goin' hand in hand, leanin' in and out of
Pumpin' dreams to crack fiends 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 G's names
Bitches on the jock of the on the block
Jump from gee to gee, similar to a

the blood out or in this case the dough
Roll with the till considered a hoe
are born and pawned off to grand mama
The bitch done, she still lives for the drama

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

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

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

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

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

Gotta represent, what you say you are, 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 born 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, not a beggar

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anything
There's no limit, just
The cops be there
When you

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

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