Luyện nghe bài hát Help 'Em Out

The Game ft. AKA RockStar
'Em Out

(The Game)
Kanyeezy em out please
bleezy help em out please
M-Eazy em out please
Somebody go tell Free to em out
yeah, young help em out
up like RunDMC to help em out
yo peedi, go see beans and him out
before i show these young dummies what all about

(Cyssero)
Fresh off the tour bus, i'm back
I was stompin' in Compton, loading my
And seem a little pissed
Cause now i'm in the city with huge canary yellow on my little wrist
All it took was one verse, and was convinced
I got the straight jacket flow, i'm when i spit
How talkin that Young Gun shit?
Y'all young but y'all ain't guns y'all ain't one clip
I'm the Game's Gun and i'm one young pit
And i'll both of y'all fuck that Young Gun shit
Cause Chris is a snitch, they know that
On the stand pointin now look Spado at
Stuck behind prison bars, dealing with prison guards
get to see outside when he in the prison yard
And this some real nigga shit real niggas rather give you a
send you to jail

(Cyssero)
A real nigga ain't Chris, a real ain't Neef
A real that's Cyss, so how you feelin hard?
I went runnin' the underground
To the Black Wall, so i'm in charge
You wanna holla at now Cyss involved
Y'all ain't sick at all, plus y'all been slippin off
stole Jay hov's style, get off his dick and balls
Y'all rappers can't rap, that's why Mac ain't stick with
I got Neef complaining to Chris
Like "what we gonna do, with the Game and he's sick"
Yeah, i the thang on my hip
And i aim to draw blood like a blood when he a crip
You should never bite the hand that you
Sucking so much Hova dick, you done turned your on Sigel
And of y'all clapped that chrome
So i be suprised you get smacked up when Mac come home
And cat not shook,
That's why i'm the most talked about Philly since Mac got

(The Game)
Let me tell you 'bout the and where they come from
Grew up in town, how they call themselves the Young Gunz
Dame Dash left, now Beans don't fuck em
signed to Jay, and R O C got stuck with them
Now Def Jam can't even a buck with em
Cause they got them teairra marie cuts in em
When i blaze, it'll feel a truck hit em
Leave 'em like a swisha in philly with no guts in
A pound slug slice right through them
Hit the corner, curve like the logo on the Pumas
in one ear and out the other like a rumor
He got shot before he got a chance to a sooner
i'ma drive by lootin and choose
Put the Hemi in Neef while he chewin his food
Everybody in Philadelphia know that you'se the
You gonna me, make Jay lose his cool

(The Game)
First buddens, the bleek, the whole g-unit
that's a staff, record label and a group
now you little
i more records for y'all than y'all did your motherfuckin self
The new of Philly...RockStar