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

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

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

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

watch the influx of dope through a telescope
Snitches in the game, give the young G's
Bitches on the jock of the hustlers on the
from gee to gee, similar to a flea

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

Lookin' for 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 back and forth

They take a
Or a job just to lay off
The no joke
Yo, you stay broke

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

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

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

take the game on the road to Minnesota
Supermarket's all out on baking soda
Gang start to understand the dope game fast
Kidnap the dealers for the ransom cash

represent, what you say you are, that's a star
Feds got a homin' on your car
That made you easy to 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 ultimate goal, gots to
my cash flow's mega, baller not a beggar

Bitches workin' plastic with the fake
Life in the lane, up G's
Chop shops taggin' up Benzes and
Crack spots boilin' full kilos in

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

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

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

Brother on parole need a lick to come up
The score went bad, now he's 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
the lane, now you're in it, hit the gas and mash
Through the land of the hoes 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 one-way ticket to the state pen
It's the lane you chose, you fill your shit, Rolls
High-priced clothes, baddest fuckin'

goes
There's no limit, mash
The will be there
you crash

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

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