Luyện nghe bài hát Pillow Talkin'

[Verse 1 - N9ne]
If you you see
From a gun this is somethin get the heat on ya
when under the sheets on the beautiful sleep numba
Don't no wake an yappin when in a deep slumba
If we secret
And the scare, was to one of us gettin the chair do you swear to keep it (YES)
Meaning that heat you wouldn't nare leak it
SO your woman's in you're presence don't you dare speak it
Pillow talkin get you caught up an up on charges
Shot up a lot and departed, it's nothin of retarded
Cause when you say
And then you an your woman up
You funkin because your mouth wouldn't stay
How you spread that?
Can't believe you said
my life in jeapordy definetely it'll make the feds tap-Bed trap
What you tell lady can make you take a dead nap
Fluff up your an lay your head back

YOU
Be talkin
You
Don't be talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU
Be talkin
You
be pillow talkin

2 - Scarface]
My advice for is this
You can never no chick
It don't matter how the hoe can stroke yo dick
It don't matter how slimy the pussy hole get
If a talks to these bitches these hoes gone snitch
(SHiiit) I used to this bitch
Had a with dope money an I had his snow bunny
Climbin the bed
Feedin her dog
In love with the nine inch, so she calls me
Tells me leavin, I know the reason
She know where the guns at, the lock box an
The floor safe
But this here one ho, was dudes bad news
on the front door
A man in a police suit, a with a black tooth (??)
Get to the money she saw him in the back room
But it doesn't end hear, the man the cop suit
at the bitch once, pops an drops dude

[Verse 3 - N9ne]
I can tell you what the is
People try to be
his woman a lot of shit
An he thinkiin he got a bitch
Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin you oughtta quit
When the heat comes with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo is it
How you spit it?
I don't get it
Givin your woman the power to speak in a
Speakin about a brotha wanna cover ya
with the nina but you the one know I really did it
When it come back then you low
everyone know you aint real though
Cause them you spillin
You known for an all you needed was a pillow
I did the dirt, all by my lonely
Like say
But the company that you end up bein phony, so the tech spray
Never let no I hit get with that homie
Cause the next day, she seein right me
Got them lenses on me, like an
An I'm fed up with rappers
Who be to these groupies
flash them a little coochy
Then you an try to reduce me
And it always come to me
So I come through strapped with an uzi
It like "Damn why'd he shoot me?"
Usin the nueve too loosely