Luyện nghe bài hát Pillow Talkin'

[Verse 1 - N9ne]
If you you see
From a gun this is that'll get the heat on ya
when 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 chair do you to keep it (YES)
Meaning that under 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 short of retarded
Cause you say stuff
And then you an woman break up
You funkin because mouth wouldn't stay shut
How could you spread
believe you said that
Puttin my life in jeapordy definetely it'll make the tap-Bed trap
What you tell lady can make you take a dead nap
Fluff up your pillow an lay your back

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

[Verse 2 -
My for niggas is this
You can trust no chick
It don't 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 used to fuck this
Had a husband with dope money an I had his bunny
the bed post
Feedin her dog
In love the nine inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me leavin, I know the reason
She where the guns at, the lock box keys an
The floor combo
But this here one ho, was this dudes bad
Knock on the front
A man in a police suit, a with a black tooth (??)
Get to the money she saw him countin in the room
But it end hear, the man with the cop suit
Shoots at the bitch once, an drops dude

[Verse 3 - Tech
I can you what the problem is
try to be monogomous
Tell his woman a lot of
An he thinkiin he got a bitch
Stop the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin then you oughtta quit
When the heat with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is it
How you spit it?
I really get it
Givin your woman the power to speak in a
Speakin about a wanna cover ya motha
with the nina but you the only one know I did it
When it come then you feel low
Because everyone you aint real though
them beans you spillin
You known for squealin an all you needed was a
I did the dirt, all by my lonely
Trech say
But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the tech
Never let no chick I hit get with that
Cause the next day, she right through me
Got them on me, like an X-Ray
An I'm fed up with rappers
Who be yappin to these
They flash them a coochy
Then you an try to reduce me
And it always back to me
So when I come through with an uzi
It aint like "Damn why'd he me?"
Usin the name too loosely