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

[Verse 1 -
Hey, everytime I her, it's just like we playin poker (woo!)
Lipstick smeared and I got her harder than The Joker (yeah)
Ever get with a chick with a chick who like "it's over" (what?)
And get the worst to work like "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 back for
Pockets a Cabbage Patch, she ready to vegetate
She LeBron and Wade, so her status can elevate
I would hesitate, if that heffa had better brakes
Be ready to tell a date her cycle was hella late
Get left 'cause you're straight, forever, forever fake
Click over, put her on hold and let her wait
I'm never for any games, not ownin a
I let her get out the ride and her and my ex box
Next stop, next block, her house a rest 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 think that 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'

[Verse 2 -
Yeah, uh, guess I'm gifted, sex is terrific
I it out, you can bet she gon' kiss it
explicit, animalistic
Bet that chick will become a statistic
Number's unlisted, fresher this kid
Don't know who 'cause sure not you (who?)
Call she miss it, she wanna get this, sometimes fast but it's mostly screw (screw)
No need to any trees, slang 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 your sleeve, chick is like COD
Usually I go check my list and '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
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 off my shades, so my eyes 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 I wanna, gonna get in that 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 play me like a

[Verse 3 -
First she hard to get, once she get got, she too attached
I the receipt from underneath her seat and take her back
Know that I play it, so save it, like a kept 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, a problem? I could have one for ya
Bad to the mother, pass me the rubber, then your lover bad under covers
In HD, yeah the camera will dub her, rollin around 'til the gets smothered
Catch me terrorizin any tonight that's not closed
(N Luv Wit My Money), I'm who the motto (woo)
Me throwin my money in the chicks' hands that are not
goin to Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles to get nachos
You better go get some cheese from somebody that care
You better salute at ease 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"
a magnet for chicks, I don't have to cuff
And I'm done if she ever, ever ask for bucks

No way, no way, no