Luyện nghe bài hát Help 'Em Out

The Game ft. Cyssero AKA
'Em Out

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

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

(Cyssero)
A real nigga ain't Chris, a real nigga Neef
A real nigga that's Cyss, so how you hard?
I went from runnin' the
To the Black Wall, so i'm still in
You wanna holla at Game? now Cyss
Y'all ain't sick at all, plus niggas been slippin off
stole Jay hov's style, get off his dick and balls
Y'all rappers can't rap, that's why Mac stick with y'all
I got little Neef to Chris
Like "what we gonna do, he's 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 bite the hand that you
Sucking so much Hova dick, you done turned back on Sigel
And of y'all clapped that chrome
So i wouldn't be suprised you get smacked up when Mac 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 nice town, how they themselves the Young Gunz
Dame Dash left, now Beans fuck with em
Free signed to Jay, and R O C got stuck with
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 like a truck hit em
Leave 'em like a in philly with no guts in them
A pound slug slice right through them
Hit the corner, bullets curve the logo on the Pumas
hollows in one ear and out the other like a
He got shot before he got a chance to grow a
Then i'ma drive by and choose
Put the in Neef mouth while he chewin his food
Everybody in Philadelphia know that the fool
You make me, make Jay lose his cool

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