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

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

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

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

watch the influx of dope through a telescope
Snitches in the game, the young G's names
Bitches on the jock of the 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
are born and pawned off to grand mama
The bitch done, she still lives for the drama

Lookin' for another baller to hit and never her
All in life in the lane
A new of hookers on the track from up north
Vice cops, they '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 makes a laboratory
PCP and crystal meth, of glory
End of story, watch my back myself
Or else they'll find my body on a coroner shelf
It's the

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 don't
(It's the lane)

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

Gees the game on the road to Minnesota
Supermarket's all sold out on soda
Gang bangers start to understand the game fast
Kidnap the drug dealers for the cash

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

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

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, slip
'Cause bet your life there'll be hustler
Checkin' yo
It's the

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

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

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

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

Jackers and robbers, hustlers and
squeal, take the L or the deal
Yo, spin the for the cops, you're a meal
suits gator boots make the fly hoes kneel

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

goes
There's no limit, just
The cops will be
you crash

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

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