Luyện nghe bài hát Who You Gonna Call

Any Sunday, baby
Oww, yo, yo, yo
Oh,
Zig-zigi-zig-zig, oh oh

Oh, you to be the man now
'Cuz you got cars, you got
You got yachts, you got diamonds, you got it all
Oh, you large right, heh
Well, let me ask one
When you go broke, you go broke
I bet those same friends, yo, don't mess you no more
we go, uh

I was when no one knew your name
I was there when you up, got large and had all the fame
Now how you do, uh
I was there when everything had
You think you the shit, big on top of your game

Now who you gonna call nothing's right?
Will you call when your ass go
you call when you ain't got no friends hanging with you
And you ain't hot no more?

Now who you gonna call nothing's right?
Will you call when your ass go
you call when you ain't got no friends hanging with you
And you that hot no more?

Uh, I was when you was hooked on weed
I you dough, mo dough
You don't to supply your need
it gon' be
(Uh)
I was there, I was the air you
Until you became a big star, no for me

Now who you call when nothing's right?
Will you when your ass go broke?
Will you call when you ain't got no friends hanging you
And you ain't hot no more?

Now who you gonna call when nothing's
you call when your ass go broke?
Will you call when you ain't got no friends with you
And you ain't hot no more?

Uh, do you call you fall, boy?
Call when you got boy?
They don't wanna roll you
don't think you hot, boy
What happened to you,
You are just a no-boy, now you no joy
we go

What to your Benz man?
What happened to your
Six shots you pop in your bitches man
Now your name is like stink
You let the maintain

You done out your brains, man
What happened to your rings?
You bling-bling every a nigga switch a lane
Beep, beep to your man
a jeep man with no friends and no game, man
he is, uh

When nothing's
Will you call when ass go broke?
Will you call when you ain't got no hanging with you
And you ain't that hot no

Now who you call when nothing's right?
Will you call when your ass go
Will you call you ain't got no friends hanging with you
And you ain't hot no more?

Call, yo, who you call, uh?
Yo, who you gonna when your ass go broke?
Them same friends who don't fuck you no more
Who you gonna call, yo, who you gon'? Who you gonna
Who, who you gonna call? Who, who you call?
Heh, heh, where all your now? Where your homies now?
When you was on top of your
Everybody wanted to around, huh

Heh, heh, but now that ass gone broke
Your friends don't want to fuck wit' you no more
Who you call, huh?
You better reality, baby
Never let the fame blow brain, heh
Yo, yo, yo,

let the fame blow your brain
Yo, yo, yo
let the fame blow your brain
Here we go, uh ,and my sing, heh
Yo, uh, let the and the violins
And the trumpets, yo, yo, oh shit,