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

 [Royce  5'9"]
  verse, uh
  armed ’til I’m on a island
 My life’s  on the Autobahn on autopilot
 Before I  dirt, I’ll kill you all with kindness
 I kill ya, my  persona’s much worse
 You’ve been warned if you’ve been born or  you conform
 Slap up  cop and then snatch him out of his uniform
 Leave him  his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
 And  him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
 Y’all  intellect mad slow, y’all fags know
 Claimin’ you  you flamin’
 Bet you could light your  cigarette witcha asshole
 Me and Shady  the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
 I might rap  as the snatch of a fat dyke
 Though I ain’t wrapped 
 My blood type’s the 
 My ’90s was like the Navy,  was like the Bradys
 You  fly kites daily!
 
 [Eminem]
 Catch  in my Mercedes
 Bumpin’ “Ice,  Baby,” screamin’ Shady ’til I die
 Like I have a pair of dice,  crazy
 So I live it to the fullest  I’m Swayze
 And you only  it once, so I’m thinkin’ ’bout this nice, nice lady
 Wait,  stop me now before I get on a roll (Danish)
 Let me tell  what this pretty little dame’s name is, ’cause she’s kinda famous
 And I hope that  don’t sound too heinous when I say this
 Nicki Minaj,  I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
 You morons think that  a genius
 Really  belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin’, try them trailer parks
 Crazy, I am back,  I am razor-sharp, baby
  that’s back wit’ a capital B wit’ an exclamation mark, maybe
 You should listen when  flip the linguistics
 ‘Cause I’m gonna rip this mystical  shit
 You don’t wanna become another victim or  of this shit
  after I spit the bullets, I’ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
 I’ma kick the ballistics! So get this  I’ma live this
 
 [Hook]
 Livin’ life in  fast lane
 Movin’ at the speed of life and I  slow down
 Only got a  in the gas tank
 But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop 
 
  don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
 Just gon’  ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
 I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the 
 I’m livin’ life in the fast lane  to the metal)
 Royce
 
 [Royce  5'9"]
 My whole  as a poet’s to be relaxed in orbit
 At war  a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
 My slow flow is euphoric, it’s like I rap 
 I made  pact with the Devil that says “I’ll let you take me
 You let me take  shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian”
 Go  and forth in more beef than you can pack a fork in
 I’m livin’ the life of the infinite enemy 
 My  too many now, to send my serenity powers
 Spin ‘em around, enterin’ in the 
 
 [Eminem]
  was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
 Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him 
 Girl,  now get, get down
 He’s lookin’ around this club and it looks like people are  a shit fit now
 Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who’s back in 
  I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? F-ck them all,
 He shuts the whole motherfuckin’  d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
 And  came to the club tonight wit’ 5’9″ to hold this bitch down
 Like a motherfuckin’ chick underwater, he  d-dr-drown
 Shawty, when  dance, you got me captivated
 Just by the way that you keep lickin’ them dick suckin'  I’m agitated, aggravated
 To the point you don’t suck my dick, then  gonna get decapitated
 Other words, you don’t fuckin’ give me head, then I’m have  take it
 
 [Royce]
 And then after takin’ that, I’ma catch a case, it’s gon’ be 
 It’s gon’ say “The whole rap game passed away” on  of the affadavit
 Graduated from master  slash massive masturbator
 To Michael Jackson’ activator 
 Meanin’ I’m on fire off  top, might wanna back up the data
  over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
 Homie, they sick, you can normally ask  hater
 Don’t it make  these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
 Drop in the lap of a tax evader  they spent)
 
 [Eminem]
 Now make that ass  like a sack of potatoes
 What,  I’m the crack-a-lator
 Percolator to this  be my penis ejaculator later
 Tell your boyfriend that you just  paydirt
 You rollin’ with a player, you won’t  exaggeratin’ when you sayin’
 
 [Hook]
 Livin’ life in the  lane
 Movin’ at the speed of life and  can’t slow down
 Only got a gallon in the gas 
 But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t  now
 
 I don’t really know  I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
 Just gon’ roll ’til  drop and ride ’til I die
 I’m livin’  in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
 I’m livin’ life in  fast lane (Pedal to the metal)