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 poke her, it's just like we playin (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 like "I don't even know her"
me where your mattress at 'cause I'm about to flip that like Mattress Mack
I'm gon' that mattress up then I make you pay me back for that
like a Cabbage Patch, she ready to vegetate
She LeBron and Wade, so her status can elevate
I never would hesitate, if 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 and watch her and my ex box
Next stop, next block, her house like a stop
She work me, I'm like a trucker in need of 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 and don't blow 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 know I'm a keep it 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 will become a statistic
Number's unlisted, fresher this kid
Don't who 'cause 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, D and she'll be OD'd
Hope she ain't got to go to work this week she gon' be on leave
I'll let you relieve sleeve, your chick is like COD
I go check my list and then 'X' 'em like Leo G
I don't know no Robin Givens, plus we can't get that
It trickin if you got it (what?) but you won't get that at all
That's a "nah", had a broad, 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 can dilate
She told me 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 like I was a organ
Now later is gonna be Sooner like I was Oklahoma
Never been a son, so she can't play me like a Homer

[Verse 3 -
First she actin to get, once she get got, she too attached
I snatched the receipt underneath her seat and take her back
Know that I don't 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, your lover actin bad under covers
In HD, yeah the camera will dub her, rollin around 'til the camera gets
me terrorizin any club tonight that's not closed
(N Luv Wit My Money), I'm who the motto (woo)
Me throwin my money in the chicks' that are not closed
goin to Roscoe's Chicken 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"
a magnet for chicks, I don't have to cuff
And when I'm done if she ever, ever ask for

No way, no way, no