Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Status

[Intro - - talking]
You know it is
No way, no way, aye
mayne
Yeah, up
No way, no way, aye

1 - Chamillionaire]
Hey, everytime I her, it's just like we playin poker (woo!)
Lipstick smeared and I got her smilin than The Joker (yeah)
Ever get with a chick with a chick who like "it's over" (what?)
And get the worst excuse to work like "I don't even her"
Tell me where your mattress at I'm about to flip that like Mattress Mack
I'm gon' light that mattress up then I you pay me back for that
Pockets like a Cabbage Patch, she ready to
She chasin LeBron and Wade, so her status can
I never would hesitate, if heffa had better brakes
Be ready to a date that her cycle was hella late
Get left 'cause you're never straight, forever, forever
Click over, put her on hold forever and let her
I'm for any games, not ownin a Xbox
I let her get out the and watch her and my ex box
Next stop, block, her house like a rest stop
She me, I'm like a trucker in need of some rest, stop, chill out

- Chamillionaire]
No way, no way, no
No way, no way, I don't think that you the no mo', no mo', no moooo', umm
So stop beggin and don't up my phone, my phone, my phooonnne
My phone, my phone, it's too late, your playa status is gone, is gone, so
Umm and you know I'm a it playa fo' sho'

[Verse 2 -
Yeah, uh, that I'm gifted, sex is terrific
I it out, you can bet she gon' kiss it
Gettin explicit,
Bet that your chick become a statistic
unlisted, fresher than this kid
Don't know who 'cause it's not you (who?)
Call when she miss it, she wanna get this, sometimes but it's mostly screw (screw)
No need to have any trees, D and she'll be OD'd
Hope she ain't got to go to work 'cause this week she be on leave
let you relieve your sleeve, your chick is like COD
Usually I go check my and then 'X' 'em like Leo G
I don't know no Robin Givens, plus we get that involved
It ain't trickin if you got it (what?) but you get that at all
That's a "nah", had a broad, said she had her prom
Disco/dis go in her upper lip, so she can say she had a
I'm pullin out the driveway, had to take off my shades, so my eyes can
She me that if I'm late, that she gonna kill me, I guess that I'm a die late
I show up when I wanna, gonna get in that tummy I was a organ donor
Now later is gonna be Sooner like I was from
been a Simpson/simp son, so she can't play me like a Homer

[Verse 3 -
she actin hard to get, once she get got, she too attached
I the receipt from underneath her seat and take her back
that I don't play it, so save it, like a kept coupon
While I hop back on the 24 inches my on
the heck is you on? Live and "In Living Color"
Add another, man I'm gutter, want a I could have one for ya
Bad to the mother, pass me the rubber, then your lover actin bad under
In HD, yeah the camera will dub her, around 'til the camera gets smothered
Catch me any club tonight that's not closed
(N Luv Wit My Money), I'm who created the (woo)
Me my money in the chicks' hands that are not closed
Like goin to Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles to get
You better go get some from somebody that even care
You salute at ease when you know that you see a playa
Like a spatula, when I'm in of her
I that, tap, tap, she say "that's enough"
Like a magnet for chicks, I don't to cuff
And I'm done if she ever, ever ask for bucks

No way, no way, no