Luyện nghe bài hát Help Me

Help me, Help me, Help me, me
Help me, Help me, Help me, me

Help me, I got no brains.
me, I aint cant feel no pain.
Help me, I stand the rain.
me fore I drift away.

Im the Bush of this rap shit.
You can tell Randy to kiss my black ass.
Im the Obama bitch, you can judge this,
while I flip my finger off and let one out quick.
Im sick of people tryin a tell me what I got,
like its Down syndrome, it makes me wanna load a
and put a round in them, make in in with,
these other rap stars who are its sick,
like Monica Lewinsky on a six inch tooth pick,
bitch just got her did, so she can do it, do it,
and a new clip till these kids download it,
and you say Im profound, shit, I aint down
with my on my dick,
while the next World Trade Center up quick.
Hold up, I think you need another Mr. Officer.
go nuts.

Look Ive become, this place that I begun,
I started as The One and still dont a fuck.
These bitches get no love, no grenade or dove,
30 rappin? ewuh, and still aint got a buzz.
You can dream, you can but youre gonna suck,
I got the voice and the baby turn it up,
I need MTV when I sell this much,
Id rather be on Carson Daily than son.
Im a be than them, Im a veteran kid,
I came to get these off of medicine binges.
Whos better than him? Not Ollirum bitch.
I told you once and Im a you again.
At least fight back gimme a challenge,
Im the boss fucker, you dont want no static.
B, O, S, S, Deuce is bitch, yo Truth, pass the automatic.

(Yee) labels wanna put me away for good,
they wanna me in the hood,
but I keep swingin right like you know I should,
history in the books.
You suck, no buts,
the whole music industry can my nuts.
fucker I aint got no love for a fake-ass,
wanna be Trump.

Uh hu, uh hu, hahaaw yeah, I even gotta fuckin try.
You know why? cause I sound good I talk,
whenever I spit, whenever I sing bitch. Im the white Obama bitch.
Yeeah, aye Yuma lets get the outa here.