🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fast Lane - Bad Meets Evil - Eminem

  Da 5'9"]
  verse, uh
 I’m armed ’til  on a island
 My  ridin’ on the Autobahn on autopilot
 Before I touch dirt, I’ll  you all with kindness
 I kill ya,  natural persona’s much worse
 You’ve been warned if you’ve been born or if  conform
 Slap up a cop and then snatch him out of  uniform
 Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and  on
  hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
 Y’all niggas’ intellect  slow, y’all fags know
 Claimin’ you  you flamin’
 Bet you  light your own cigarette witcha asshole
  and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
 I might rap tight as  snatch of a fat dyke
  I ain’t wrapped tight
 My blood type’s  ’80s!
 My ’90s was like the Navy,  was like the Bradys
 You still fly  daily!
 
 [Eminem]
 Catch me in  Mercedes
 Bumpin’ “Ice, Ice Baby,”  Shady ’til I die
 Like I have a pair of dice,  crazy
 So I live  to the fullest ’til I’m Swayze
 And you only live it  so I’m thinkin’ ’bout this nice, nice lady
 Wait, no, stop me now before I get on a roll 
  me tell you what this pretty little dame’s name is, ’cause she’s kinda famous
 And I hope that I  sound too heinous when I say this
 Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick  penis in your anus!
 You morons think that I’m a 
 Really I belong inside  dang insane asylum, cleanin’, try them trailer parks
 Crazy, I am  and I am razor-sharp, baby
 And that’s back wit’ a capital B wit’ an  mark, maybe
 You should listen when  flip the linguistics
 ‘Cause I’m gonna  this mystical slick shit
  don’t wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
 ‘Cause after I spit the bullets, I’ma treat these shell casings like a soccer 
 I’ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I’ma live 
 
 [Hook]
 Livin’ life in the  lane
 Movin’ at the speed  life and I can’t slow down
 Only  a gallon in the gas tank
 But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop 
 
 I don’t really know  I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
 Just gon’ roll ’til I  and ride ’til I die
 I’m livin’ life in the  lane (Pedal to the metal)
  livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
 Royce
 
 [Royce  5'9"]
 My whole goal as a poet’s to be  in orbit
 At war wit’ a bottle, this Captain  attacks my organs
 My slow flow is euphoric, it’s  I rap endorphins
 I made a pact with the  that says “I’ll let you take me
 You let me  this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian”
 Go ‘back and forth in  beef than you can pack a fork in
  livin’ the life of the infinite enemy down
 My tenement, too many now, to send my  powers
 Spin ‘em  enterin’ in the vicinity
 
 [Eminem]
 Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and  the rapper
 Chewed  up (Pt!) and spitted him out
 Girl,  now get, get down
  lookin’ around this club and it looks like people are havin’ a shit fit now
 Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take  look who’s back in t-t-town
 Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? F-ck  all,
 He shuts  whole motherfuckin’ Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
 And he came to the club tonight wit’ 5’9″ to hold this bitch 
 Like a motherfuckin’ chick  he tryna d-dr-drown
 Shawty, when  dance, you got me captivated
 Just by the way that you keep lickin’ them dick suckin' lips, I’m  aggravated
 To the point you don’t suck my dick,  you’re gonna get decapitated
 Other words, you don’t fuckin’ give me head, then  have to take it
 
 [Royce]
 And then after takin’ that, I’ma catch a  it’s gon’ be fascinatin’
 It’s gon’ say “The whole rap  passed away” on top of the affadavit
 Graduated from master  slash massive masturbator
 To Michael  activator (Woo!)
 Meanin’ I’m on  off the top, might wanna back up the data
 Runnin’ over hip-hop in a  tractor-trailer
 Homie, they sick, you  normally ask a hater
  it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
 Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they 
 
 [Eminem]
 Now  that ass drop like a sack of potatoes
 What,  I’m the crack-a-lator
 Percolator to this party, be my penis  later
 Tell your boyfriend  you just struck paydirt
 You rollin’ with a  you won’t be exaggeratin’ when you sayin’
 
 [Hook]
 Livin’ life  the fast lane
 Movin’  the speed of life and I can’t slow down
 Only got a gallon  the gas tank
 But  almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now
 
  don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
 Just gon’  ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
 I’m  life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
 I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to  metal)