Luyện nghe bài hát Pillow Talkin'

[Verse 1 - N9ne]
If you you see
From a gun is somethin that'll get the heat on ya
when she's under the sheets on the sleep numba
Don't no an yappin when she's 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 under heat you wouldn't nare it
SO when your woman's in you're presence don't you speak it
Pillow talkin get you up an brought up on charges
Shot up a lot and departed, nothin short of retarded
Cause you say stuff
And then you an your break up
You funkin because your mouth stay shut
How could you that?
Can't believe you said
Puttin my life in jeapordy definetely make the feds tap-Bed trap
you tell your lady can make you take a dead nap
Fluff up your pillow an lay your head

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

[Verse 2 -
My for niggas is this
You can never trust no
It don't matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo
It don't how slimy the pussy hole gone get
If a nigga to these bitches these 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 inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me she's leavin, I the reason
She know the guns at, the lock box keys an
The floor safe
But here one ho, was this dudes bad news
on the front door
A man in a suit, a girl with a black tooth (??)
Get to the she saw him countin in the back room
But it end hear, the man with the cop suit
Shoots at the bitch once, pops an drops

[Verse 3 - Tech
I can tell you what the is
try to be monogomous
Tell his a lot of shit
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 with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo is it
How you wanna it?
I really get it
your woman the power to speak in a minute
Speakin a brotha wanna cover ya motha
the nina but you the only one know I really did it
When it come back you feel 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
Trech say
But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the spray
let no chick 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 these
Who be to these groupies
They them a little coochy
Then you an try to reduce me
And it always come to me
So when I through strapped with an uzi
It aint like "Damn he shoot me?"
Usin the nueve too loosely