Luyện nghe bài hát Guest House

In the on this rainy day, I'm chilling
Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the
Persian rugs, sofas
I walk to the house in paisley robes and loafers
And Chef just season the salmon
It's coming pouring, he watching BBC, eating a salad
I'm on the couch hitting the
Checking my texts and out of nowhere, my is hard as a callus
I stood up, pulled back my sleeve, my watch
Where the, fuck is my wife, it's 12 on the dot
Very impatient, I'm getting nervous, can't stop
My heart's racing, her don't get no service
Damn, all this over a gallon of
Something, happened to her, wig'll get peeled
Okay, let me calm down, maybe she at Keeba
Her birthday's today, we bought her jeans and a blouse
7 o'clock, she been gone for Owls
Jetted up the steps to the master suite, checked the
Nope, all that is is towels and soap
is nauseous, caught a big lump in my throat
Found a book with mad names, looked down
Bow, there go Keeba, tying my shoes, I put the on speaker
And bluntly addressed her, 'where's my (Yeah, she ain't out here)
(Last I seen her, Ghost, she beat it on an old nigga)
Yo, Keeba stop playing, yo (Nah, we took a of Henn')
(Lately she out by 10, I told her, bitch, buy a Benz)
(Or even shot a car, I'm me some Advil)
(Show motherfuckers, how Keeba love to drive stick)
I snatched up my raincoat, the was soaked
the bed in the guest house, where I keep my toast
I yelled to the Chef, yo, watch for Kayla, check the pool and the alley
If anything, just hit my
in the go cart, the yard is dark, I'm bugging
Few from the guest house, is where I parked
she's OK, is what I say in my heart
But something don't feel right, so is I'm saying to God
As I got closer, ain't kosher
I a bunch of squeaky sounds from the house, I don't think I'm suppose to
Is the end, of the Starks regime?
Let me out somebody on my ground, yo, is pounding my queen

Yo, kill, yo! (Hold on, cause)
(Baby, let me explain, you over reacting, that's not it was)
the fuck up, you got caught moaning with your legs up
Eyes all red, what? Did just blaze up?
Then froze for a sec, so I quick, lift the mattress
Aimed the biscuit at of them bastards
What ya'll now (Yo, cause, she said she live with her pop)
(Her dude mad strict, why we up in the spot)
(And yo, this little of yours, bought me a ten G watch)
He reached for his drawers, that's when I let off a shot
Back the fuck up, snatched his
Had 'em looking like the black Adam and Eve, some lovers
(Chill, Tone, put the gun down) How you know my name,
(Hold on, let me explain) Yo, y'all two is
(Just let me put my drawers, get dressed, I get rocked)
(Cause real talk, is looking like you trynna let off glock)
Yeah, you right, you look familiar, you put my in, right?
The FiOS nigga, and you my wife?
(Yeah, I put cable in, nigga, we both got caught)
(And she a ass chick, don't act like it's all my fault)
(Baby, no) Mind your
(Now Kayla, don't him, let the sucker do what he do)
(He me, and he finished)