Luyện nghe bài hát Pillow Talkin'

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

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

2 - Scarface]
My advice for is this
You can never trust no
It don't matter how silky the hoe can yo dick
It don't matter how slimy the pussy gone get
If a nigga talks to bitches these hoes gone snitch
(SHiiit) I used to fuck this
Had a husband with dope an I had his snow bunny
the bed post
Feedin her dog
In love with the nine inch, so she steady me
me she's leavin, I know the reason
She know where the guns at, the box keys an
The floor combo
But this 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 countin in the back
But it end hear, the man with the cop suit
Shoots at the bitch once, pops an dude

[Verse 3 - Tech
I can you what the problem is
People try to be
Tell his woman a lot of
An he thinkiin he got a bitch
Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin then you quit
When the heat comes with the quickness, for the witness man yo broad is it
How you spit it?
I really get it
Givin your woman the power to in a minute
Speakin about a wanna cover ya motha
with the nina but you the one know I really did it
When it come back then you low
Because everyone know you aint real
them beans you spillin
You known for an all you needed 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 that homie
the next day, she seein right through me
Got them on me, like an X-Ray
An I'm fed up with these
Who be yappin to these
flash them a little coochy
Then you an try to reduce me
And it always come to me
So when I come through with an uzi
It aint "Damn why'd he shoot me?"
Usin the nueve name too