Luyện nghe bài hát Sports, Drugs & Entertainment

Uh huh,
goes to all my hustlers, entertainers
Of course, athletes in the [Incomprehensible]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Some get a little and get none
Shit, I was of the some get none
The ball, run for run, play the slums for
Wired, real tired, my lungs are done

After all, I was in ball,
But I to practice weed scented
Report card like the limit, 55-55 expellable
If your nice they sure that you eligible

final, '92 played the city finals
Pretty swift, MVP, and 55th, I can hoop, yo
in my age group, yo
Raised bad for a Ju. Co.

Uh, but why they let a on campus
All I did was rob and mug on
Sliced, rolled dice, got on campus
At the toast got bad, payed the price on

about ball, I was done dude
Now I'm in county in an jumpsuit, middle of Texas
Call moms, she don't the phone act
She don't condone it, Cam don't home, shit

'Cause the streets is a stop
you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot
'Cause the streets is a short
Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked shot

'Cause the streets is a short
Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot
'Cause the streets is a short
Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump

Yo, yo, ayo, comin' back home, I it'd be cool
But like, "Cam, yo I thought you're in school"
Nah, I'm about to go back, huh, they know I'm lyin'
See me on Broadway, know I'm buyin'

gettin' money, know what I'm eye'n
Shiesty again, no where without
Seems like my school self destroyed
gettin' a job, B.I.G. self employed

Slugs pop, spot, runnin' the thing
ball on the weekend, 300 a game
Till one of the workers a small case
Mouth like a dog race, tryin' to get us all laced

I was slangin, but wasn't a kingpin, a case n', verdict probation
Tried to fuck my P.O., she that
Said, "Know what Cam your with more crack"
See what happen', the crackin', start rappin', quit the clappin'

the streets is a short stop
Either you slangin' or you got a wicked jump shot
'Cause the streets is a stop
Either you crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot

the streets is a short stop
Either you crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot
the streets is a short stop
Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump

Yo, yo, as a nigga, always into crime
But no matter what, yo, used to rhyme
So in that I became curious
bein' up north delirious, more serious

Uh, so did mixtapes
heard, now here come big cake
But one cat said Cam you recoup
Before you back on block, baby, dead on the stoop

But un-hooked me up all this cheddar and loot
The best rap deal of all next to Snoop
Money more to clutch, money more to
I don't just rhyme I own stores and such, but yeah

Yo, the rap game remind me of the crack
Niggas get they gun, then start the clap game
For dat fame Throwa
Sport, drugs, entertainment, till the arraignment,

the streets is a short stop
Either you crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot
'Cause the streets is a short
Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot

'Cause the streets is a short
you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot
'Cause the streets is a short
Either you crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot

That's how it go on my block, mad props, let off mad
All my out there tryin' it
Dis a for they environment, killa
Sports, drugs, entertainment, till the
Uh huh,