Luyện nghe bài hát Pillow Talkin'

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

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

[Verse 2 -
My for niggas is this
You can never no chick
It matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo dick
It don't how slimy the pussy hole gone get
If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes snitch
(SHiiit) I to fuck this bitch
Had a with dope money an I had his snow bunny
the bed post
Feedin her dog
In love with the nine inch, so she steady me
Tells me leavin, I know the reason
She where the guns at, the lock box keys an
The floor safe
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 she saw him countin in the back room
But it doesn't end hear, the man with the cop
at the bitch once, pops an drops dude

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