Luyện nghe bài hát Help 'Em Out

The Game ft. Cyssero AKA
'Em Out

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

(Cyssero)
Fresh off the tour bus, i'm back
I was in Compton, loading my strap
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 insane when i
How talkin that Young Gun shit?
Y'all young but ain't guns y'all ain't dumped one clip
I'm the Game's Young Gun and i'm one 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 where Spado at
behind prison bars, dealing with those prison guards
Only get to see outside when he in the prison
And this some real nigga shit real niggas rather you a shell
send 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 went from the underground
To the Wall, so i'm still in charge
You holla at Game? now Cyss involved
Y'all ain't at all, plus y'all niggas been slippin off
Chris Jay hov's style, get off his dick and balls
Y'all can't rap, that's why Mac ain't stick with y'all
I got little Neef complaining to
Like "what we gonna do, he's the Game and he's sick"
Yeah, i the thang on my hip
And i aim to blood like a blood when he bangin a crip
You should never bite the hand feed you
Sucking so Hova dick, you done turned your back on Sigel
And none of y'all clapped chrome
So i wouldn't be suprised you get up when Mac come home
And cat not shook,
That's why i'm the most talked about Philly Mac got booked

(The Game)
Let me tell you 'bout the boys and where they come
Grew up in town, how they call themselves the Young Gunz
Dame Dash left, now Beans fuck with em
Free 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 them teairra marie in em
When i blaze, it'll like a truck hit em
Leave 'em like a swisha in philly with no in them
A hundred pound slug slice right them
Hit the corner, curve like the logo on the Pumas
hollows in one ear and out the like a rumor
He got shot before he got a to grow a sooner
Then i'ma drive by and choose
Put the Hemi in Neef mouth while he chewin his
Everybody in Philadelphia that you'se the fool
You gonna me, make Jay lose his cool

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