Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Status

[Intro - - talking]
You what 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 playin (woo!)
Lipstick 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 like "I don't even her"
Tell me where your at 'cause I'm about to flip that like Mattress Mack
I'm gon' light mattress up then I make you pay me back for that
Pockets like a Cabbage Patch, she to vegetate
She LeBron and Wade, so her status can elevate
I never hesitate, if that heffa had better brakes
Be ready to tell a date that her cycle was late
Get left you're never straight, forever, forever fake
Click over, put her on hold forever and let her
I'm never for any games, not ownin a
I let her get out the ride and her and my ex box
stop, next block, her house like a rest stop
She work me, I'm like a trucker in of some rest, stop, chill out

[Chorus -
No way, no way, no
No way, no way, I think that 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 status is gone, is gone, so gooonnne
Umm and you I'm a keep it playa fo' sho'

2 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, uh, guess I'm gifted, sex is terrific
I it out, you can bet she gon' kiss it
explicit, animalistic
Bet that your chick will become a
Number's unlisted, than 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 need to have any trees, slang D and she'll be
Hope she ain't got to go to work 'cause this she gon' be on leave
I'll let you relieve your sleeve, your chick is COD
Usually I go check my list and 'X' 'em like Leo G
I don't know no Givens, plus we can't get that involved
It trickin if you got it (what?) but you won't get that at all
That's a "nah", had a broad, said she 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, that she gonna me, I guess that I'm a die late
I show up when I wanna, gonna get in tummy like I was a organ donor
Now is gonna be Sooner like I was from Oklahoma
Never been a Simpson/simp son, so she can't me like a Homer

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

No way, no way, no