Luyện nghe bài hát The Lane

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

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

The crawl with ill niggas on the block
Goin' 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 jock of the hustlers on the
Jump from gee to gee, to a flea

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

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

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

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

The fast lane, half heart, half
Ain't nobody smilin', nothin' funny
the risk, raise the profit
And nobody stop it
your game's weak
So don't sleep
(It's the lane)

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

Gees take the game on the to Minnesota
Supermarket's all sold out on baking
Gang start to understand the dope game fast
Kidnap the drug dealers for the cash

Gotta represent, you say you are, that's a star
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 hospitals
Drive-by shootings end, kids are dyin'
The is the ultimate goal, gots to roll
Till my flow's mega, baller not a beggar

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anything
There's no limit, mash
The cops will be
When you

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

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