Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

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

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

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

Cops the influx of dope through a telescope
Snitches in the game, give the G's names
Bitches on the jock of the on the block
from gee to gee, similar to a flea

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

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

They a pay-off
Or a blow job to lay off
The no joke
Yo, you players broke

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

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

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

take the game on the road to Minnesota
Supermarket's all sold out on soda
bangers start to understand 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' on your car
That made you to follow to Denver, Colorado
you had, 12, now you got a L

Crack babies born in the hospitals
shootings can't end, kids are dyin'
The cream is the goal, gots to roll
Till my cash mega, baller not a beggar

Bitches workin' plastic with the ID's
in the lane, stackin' up G's
Chop shops taggin' up Benzes and
spots boilin' full kilos in beakers

Damn, the game's than shit, don't slip
'Cause bet your there'll be another hustler
Checkin' yo
It's the

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

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

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

Don't talk on your cellular, your is tapped
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 hoes and

and robbers, hustlers and clockers
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, guess you win
A one-way to the federal state pen
the lane you chose, you fill your shit, ride Rolls
High-priced clothes, baddest fuckin'

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

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

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