Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane (E.V.A. Remix)

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

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

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

Cops watch the influx of 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, similar to a

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

Lookin' for baller to hit and never call her
All in vain life in the
A new crew of hookers on the from up north
Vice cops, watch '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 laboratory
PCP and meth, wars of glory
End of story, gotta watch my myself
Or else they'll find my body layin' on a shelf
the lane

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

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

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

Gotta represent, what you say you are, that's a
Feds got a device 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'
Drive-by shootings can't end, kids are
The cream is the goal, gots to roll
Till my cash flow's mega, baller not a

Bitches plastic with the fake ID's
Life in the lane, up G's
Chop shops up Benzes and Beamers
Crack spots boilin' full kilos in

Damn, the quicker than shit, don't slip
'Cause bet your there'll be another hustler
Checkin' yo
the lane

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

on parole need a quick lick to come up
The score bad, now he's back stuck
Bitches settin' niggas up jacked and
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 you're in it, hit the gas and
Through the land of the hoes and cash

Jackers and robbers, hustlers and
Everybody'll squeal, the L or the deal
Yo, spin the wheel for the cops, a meal
Tailor suits gator boots the fly hoes kneel

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

Anything
There's no limit, mash
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 your weak
So baby sleep

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