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

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

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

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

Uh, I was there when you was 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 a big star, no need for me

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

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

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

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

You done blew out 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 right
Will you when your ass go broke?
Will you call when you ain't got no hanging with you
And you that hot no more?

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

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

Heh, heh, but now that your ass gone
Your same don't want to fuck wit' you no more
Who you call, huh?
You better reality, baby
let the fame blow your brain, heh
Yo, yo, yo,

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