Luyện nghe bài hát Help 'Em Out

The Game ft. AKA RockStar
'Em Out

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

(Cyssero)
Fresh off the bus, homie i'm back
I was stompin' in Compton, my strap
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 flow, i'm insane when i spit
How y'all talkin that Young Gun
Y'all young but y'all 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 that Young Gun shit
Cause Chris is a snitch, even they know
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 yard
And this some real nigga shit real rather give you a shell
Than send you to

(Cyssero)
A real ain't Chris, a real nigga ain't Neef
A real nigga that's Cyss, so how you feelin
I went from runnin' the
To the Black Wall, so i'm still in
You wanna holla at Game? now involved
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 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 like a blood he bangin a crip
You should never bite the that feed you
Sucking so much dick, you done turned your back on Sigel
And none of y'all that chrome
So i wouldn't be suprised you get smacked up when Mac come
And cat not shook,
That's why i'm the most talked Philly since Mac got booked

(The Game)
Let me you 'bout the boys and where they come from
Grew up in nice town, how they themselves the Young Gunz
Dash left, now Beans don't fuck with em
Free signed to Jay, and R O C got with them
Now Def Jam can't even a buck with em
Cause they ain't got them teairra cuts in em
When i blaze, it'll feel a truck hit em
Leave 'em like a swisha in philly with no in them
A hundred slug slice right through them
Hit the corner, bullets curve 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 lootin and
Put the Hemi in mouth while he chewin his food
Everybody in Philadelphia know that you'se the
You make me, make Jay lose his cool

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