Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Status

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
You what it is
No way, no way, aye
Chamillitary
Yeah, up
No way, no way, aye

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

[Chorus -
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 blow up my phone, my phone, my
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 that I'm gifted, sex is
I pull it out, you can bet she kiss it
Gettin explicit,
Bet that your chick become a statistic
Number's unlisted, fresher than kid
Don't know who 'cause it's not you (who?)
Call she miss it, she wanna get this, sometimes fast but it's mostly screw (screw)
No need to have any trees, slang D and be OD'd
Hope she got to go to work '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 Robin Givens, plus we can't get 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
go in her upper lip, so she can say she had a ball
I'm out the driveway, had to take off my shades, so my eyes can dilate
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 like I was from Oklahoma
Never been a Simpson/simp son, so she play me like a Homer

[Verse 3 -
she actin hard 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 play it, so save it, like a coupon
I hop back on the 24 inches my Coupe on
What the heck is you on? and "In Living Color"
Add another, man I'm gutter, want a problem? I 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 created the (woo)
Me my money in the chicks' hands that are not closed
Like to Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles to get nachos
You go get some cheese from somebody that even care
You better salute at when you know 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 if she ever, ever ask for bucks

No way, no way, no