Luyện nghe bài hát Help 'Em Out

The Game ft. Cyssero AKA
'Em Out

(The Game)
Kanyeezy em out please
Just help em out please
help em out please
Somebody go Free to help em out
yeah, young neefy em out
up like RunDMC to help em out
yo peedi, go see and break him out
before i show these young dummies what all about

(Cyssero)
Fresh off the bus, homie i'm back
I was stompin' in Compton, loading my
And niggas seem a pissed
Cause now i'm in the city with huge yellow diamonds on my little wrist
All it took was one verse, and was convinced
I got the straight jacket flow, i'm insane when i
How y'all 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 bite both of y'all fuck that Gun shit
Chris is a snitch, even they know that
On the stand now look where Spado at
Stuck behind prison bars, dealing with prison guards
Only get to see outside when he in the prison
And this some real nigga shit real niggas give you a shell
Than you to jail

(Cyssero)
A real nigga ain't Chris, a real ain't Neef
A real nigga that's Cyss, so how you feelin
I from runnin' the underground
To the Black Wall, so i'm still in
You wanna holla at Game? now Cyss
Y'all ain't sick at all, y'all niggas been slippin off
Chris Jay hov's style, get off his dick and balls
rappers can't rap, that's why Mac ain't stick with y'all
I got Neef complaining to Chris
"what we gonna do, he's with the Game and he's sick"
Yeah, i the thang on my hip
And i aim to draw blood a blood when he bangin a crip
You should never the hand that feed you
so much Hova dick, you done turned your back 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,
why i'm the most talked about Philly since Mac got booked

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

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