Luyện nghe bài hát Callin' Me

I the life of a celebrity
A made figga way bigger than them cats you love to see

Lil Zane (112)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can I to you for a minute?
like I been doin a lot of interviews
Just people be callin my everywhere, "Hey zane!"
(so life's so, crazy)

I the life of a celebrity
A made way bigger than them other cats you love to see
I'm paid like im supposed to
My call me on my mobile wanna hang we still close too
I positions with them cold cats
I write raps, millions like that
I like (hey yeah) really never was a rich man
A rubber band full of wrist
Got and had to switch plans
Trouble still don't
The freeway getting by some bad missies
wanting autograph (oohh)
They want my tattooed on them
thinkin for a minute hit that ass make a on them
Hey! hennessey the chardonnay, mix it
I put the in the ??, twist it (whooaa yeah)
A true player smoking hair
Two in the air for my true thugs out there
(This life I of mine)

112, (Lil' Zane)

This I live of mine(yeah)
life is crazy(yeah)
I waste no at all(ahuh)
They stop calling me(its goin down baby)
This life I of mine(yeah)
This is crazy(yeah ahuh)
I waste no at all
They won't stop me(ugh)
Calling me, me, calling me, say my name(Hey lil Zane!)
me, calling me, calling me, say my name!(Hey lil Zane!)

Let me explain what the is like
I did a show in California had to be in Las the same night
Me and 112 on the same flight and getting
It aint easy being (worldwide, worldwide, worldwide)
I murder come with fame in this rap game
Gotta stay straped if you rap so i pack
All my dogs pack
And plus we love to
Dont want no problem you homie I mean none at all (not at all)
And to my rich cats with big faced bills in the air
My ?? cats sex to you there
green millionaires
Been all the world
Turned the into true players
Cheap watched us to Cartiers
turned to gators
Point 3's turn to 5 c's all these car
Jump in the benz hit the bar (this life I live)
You know they to see a hot star

Chorus: Lil' Zane w/

And for my dogs I ain't in awhile
I still got love for y'all ain't got a to return your call
I'm in
I'm getting man bigger figgas everywhere that I go
I'm still hearing about poppin in the hood
Heard everybody doing good and i like
Irv said got the block locked
He tell me K and big driving drop tops
Flossing I'm letters hard to write back
Put a fly picture in the hope they like that
Prayin the fame don't kill us all
The magazines to the big
It ain't as easy as the seems
up my dueces as a pass by
Showing to the southside all the players outside
And we gon' g's tonight
on me shits free tonight
C'mon!

Chorus to with variations