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
you go broke, when you go broke
I bet those same friends, yo, mess with you no more
we go, uh

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

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

Now who you gonna call when 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?

Uh, I was when you was hooked on weed
I you dough, mo dough
You don't know to supply 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 gonna call nothing's right?
Will you call your ass go broke?
you call when you ain't got no friends hanging with you
And you that hot no more?

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

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

What happened to your Benz
What to your rocks?
Six shots that you pop in bitches man
Now your is like shit stink
You let the fame

You done out your brains, man
What happened to diamond rings?
You every time a nigga switch a lane
Beep, beep to your man
You's a jeep man no friends and no game, man
he is, uh

When nothing's
you call when your ass go broke?
Will you call when you got no friends hanging with you
And you that hot no more?

Now who you gonna call when right?
Will you call when your ass go
Will you call when you ain't got no friends with you
And you that hot no more?

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

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

Never let the fame blow brain
Yo, yo, yo
Never let the fame blow brain
Here we go, uh ,and my sing, heh
Yo, uh, let the and the violins
And the trumpets, yo, yo, oh shit,