Luyện nghe bài hát Who You Gonna Call

Any give Sunday,
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
you go broke, when you go broke
I bet those same friends, yo, don't mess you no more
we go, uh

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

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

Uh, I was there when you was hooked on
I gave you dough, mo
You don't know to supply your
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 when 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?

Now who you call 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 hot no more?

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

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

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

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

Now who you gonna call nothing's right?
you call when your ass go broke?
Will you call when you ain't got no hanging with you
And you ain't 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 call, yo, who you gon'? Who you gonna call?
Who, who you call? Who, who you gonna call?
Heh, heh, where all your friends Where your homies now?
you was on top of your game
Everybody wanted to around, huh

Heh, heh, but now that ass gone broke
Your same friends don't want to fuck wit' you no
Who you call, huh?
You better understand reality,
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 orchestra and the
And the trumpets, yo, yo, oh shit,