Luyện nghe bài hát Pillow Talkin'

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - N9ne]
I can tell you what the is
People try to be
Tell his woman a lot of
An he he got a bottom bitch
Stop with the sentimental at night if you're pillow talkin then you oughtta quit
When the heat comes the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is it
How you spit it?
I don't get it
Givin your woman the to speak in a minute
Speakin about a wanna cover ya motha
with the but you the only one know I really did it
When it come back then you low
Because everyone know you aint though
them beans you spillin
You known for squealin an all you was a pillow
I shoulda did the dirt, all by my
Trech say
But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the spray
Never let no chick I hit get with homie
Cause the day, she seein right through me
Got them lenses on me, an X-Ray
An I'm fed up these rappers
Who be to these groupies
They flash them a little
Then you blab an try to me
And it always back to me
So when I come through with an uzi
It aint like "Damn he shoot me?"
Usin the nueve too loosely