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 wake an yappin she's in a deep slumba
If we secret
And the scare, was equal to one of us the chair do you swear to keep it (YES)
that under heat you wouldn't nare leak it
SO when your in you're presence don't you dare speak it
Pillow talkin get you 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 wouldn't stay
How could you spread
Can't you said that
Puttin my life in jeapordy it'll make the feds tap-Bed trap
What you tell your lady can make you take a nap
Fluff up pillow an lay your head back

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

[Verse 2 -
My for niggas is this
You can never no chick
It don't matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo
It don't how slimy the pussy hole gone get
If a nigga talks to these bitches hoes gone snitch
(SHiiit) I used to fuck this
Had a husband dope money an I had his snow bunny
Climbin the bed
Feedin her dog
In with the nine inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me leavin, I know the reason
She know the guns at, the lock box keys an
The floor safe
But this here one ho, was dudes bad news
Knock on the door
A man in a suit, a girl with a black tooth (??)
Get to the money she saw him countin in the room
But it doesn't end hear, the man 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 a lot of shit
An he thinkiin he got a bitch
Stop with the sentimental talks at night if 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 don't get it
Givin woman the power to speak in a minute
Speakin about a wanna cover ya motha
with the nina but you the only one I really did it
When it come then you feel low
Because everyone know you aint real
Cause beans you spillin
You for squealin an all you needed was a pillow
I did the dirt, all by my lonely
Like say
But the company that you end up bein phony, so the tech spray
Never let no chick I hit get with homie
Cause the next day, she seein right me
Got them lenses on me, like an
An I'm fed up these rappers
Who be yappin to these
They flash a little 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 he shoot me?"
Usin the nueve too loosely