Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Status

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

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

- Chamillionaire]
No way, no way, no
No way, no way, I don't think you the baddest 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 keep it fo' sho'

2 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, uh, guess I'm gifted, sex is terrific
I pull it out, you can bet she gon' it
explicit, animalistic
Bet that your chick become a statistic
Number's unlisted, fresher this kid
Don't know who it's sure not you (who?)
Call when she it, she wanna get this, sometimes fast but it's mostly screw (screw)
No to have any trees, slang D and she'll be OD'd
Hope she ain't got to go to 'cause this week she gon' be on leave
let you relieve your sleeve, your chick is like COD
Usually I go my list and then 'X' 'em like Leo G
I don't know no Givens, plus we can't get that involved
It ain't trickin if you got it (what?) but you get that at all
a "nah", had a broad, said she never had her prom
Disco/dis go in her lip, so she can say she had a ball
I'm pullin out the driveway, had to take off my shades, so my eyes can
She told me that if I'm late, she gonna kill me, I guess that I'm a die late
I show up I wanna, gonna get in that tummy like I was a organ donor
Now later is gonna be Sooner I was from Oklahoma
been a Simpson/simp son, so she can't play me like a Homer

[Verse 3 -
First she actin hard to get, she get got, she too attached
I snatched the from underneath her seat and take her back
that I don't play it, so save it, like a kept coupon
While I hop on the 24 inches my Coupe on
What the heck is you on? Live and "In 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 covers
In HD, yeah the camera will dub her, rollin 'til the camera gets smothered
Catch me terrorizin any club that's not closed
(N Luv Wit My Money), I'm who created the (woo)
Me throwin my money in the hands that are not closed
goin to Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles to get nachos
You better go get some cheese from somebody that even
You better salute at ease you know that you see a playa
a spatula, when I'm in back of her
I that, tap, tap, she say "that's enough"
Like a magnet for chicks, I have to cuff
And I'm done if she ever, ever ask for bucks

No way, no way, no