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 under the sheets on the beautiful sleep numba
Don't no wake an when she's in a deep slumba
If we secret
And the scare, was equal to one of us gettin the chair do you swear to it (YES)
Meaning that under heat you 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, nothin short of retarded
Cause when you say
And then you an woman break up
You funkin because mouth wouldn't stay shut
How could you that?
Can't you said that
Puttin my life in jeapordy 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 your back

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

[Verse 2 -
My advice for niggas is
You can never trust no
It don't matter how silky the hoe can yo dick
It don't matter how slimy the hole gone get
If a nigga to these bitches these hoes gone snitch
(SHiiit) I used to fuck this
Had a husband with dope money an I had his snow
the bed post
Feedin her dog
In love the nine inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me she's leavin, I know the
She know 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 suit, a girl with a black tooth (??)
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 - Tech
I can tell you the problem is
People try to be
Tell his a lot of shit
An he he got a bottom bitch
Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin then you oughtta
When the heat with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is it
How you wanna it?
I don't get it
Givin your woman the power to speak in a
Speakin about a brotha wanna cover ya
with the nina but you the only one I really did it
When it come back you feel low
Because everyone know you real though
Cause them beans you
You for squealin an all you needed was a pillow
I did the dirt, all by my lonely
Like say
But the company you keep end up bein phony, so the tech spray
Never let no chick I hit get with that
the next day, she seein right through me
Got them lenses on me, an X-Ray
An I'm fed up these rappers
Who be to these groupies
They flash them a coochy
you blab an try to reduce me
And it always come to me
So I come through strapped with an uzi
It like "Damn why'd he shoot me?"
the nueve name too loosely