Luyện nghe bài hát 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
your game's weak
So baby sleep

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

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

watch the influx of dope through a telescope
Snitches in the game, give the G's names
Bitches on the of the hustlers on the block
Jump from gee to gee, similar to a

Suck the out or in this case the dough
Roll with the blow till a hoe
Babies are born and pawned off to 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 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 no joke
Yo, you players broke

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

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

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

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

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

Crack babies in the hospitals cryin'
Drive-by can't end, kids are dyin'
The cream is the 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 Benzes and
Crack spots boilin' kilos in beakers

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

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

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

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

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

Jackers and robbers, and clockers
Everybody'll squeal, take the L or the
Yo, spin the wheel for the cops, 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 your shit, Rolls
High-priced clothes, baddest hoes

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

The fast lane, half heart, money
Ain't smilin', ain't nothin' funny
Raise the risk, raise the
And can't stop it
Unless your weak
So baby don't

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