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

The fast lane, half heart, half
Ain't nobody smilin', nothin' funny
Raise the risk, 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 your game's
So player don't

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

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

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

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

They take a
Or a job just to lay off
The lane's no
Yo, you players stay

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

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

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

Gees take the on the road to Minnesota
Supermarket's all sold out on soda
Gang bangers start to 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' device on car
That made you easy to follow to Denver,
you had, 12, now you got a L

Crack babies born in the hospitals
Drive-by shootings end, kids are dyin'
The cream is the goal, gots to roll
Till my flow's mega, baller not a beggar

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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