Luyện nghe bài hát Guest House

In the crib on this rainy day, I'm
Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, from the ceiling
Persian rugs, sofas
I to the house in paisley robes and Ferragamo loafers
And Chef just season the salmon
It's down pouring, he watching BBC, eating a salad
I'm on the hitting the chalice
my texts and out of nowhere, my dick is hard as a callus
I up, pulled back my sleeve, checked my watch
Where the, fuck is my wife, 12 o'clock on the dot
Very impatient, I'm getting nervous, can't stop
My heart's racing, her don't get no service
Damn, all over a gallon of milk
Something, happened to her, wig'll get peeled
Okay, let me calm down, maybe she at Keeba
Her today, we both bought her jeans and a blouse
Since 7 o'clock, she gone for Owls
Jetted up the to the master suite, checked the shower
Nope, all that is is towels and soap
Stomach is nauseous, caught a big in my throat
a phone 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 girl?' (Yeah, she out here)
(Last I seen her, Ghost, she beat it on an old nigga)
Yo, stop playing, yo (Nah, we took a shot of Henn')
(Lately she out by 10, I told her, bitch, buy a Benz)
(Or shot a car, I'm getting me some Advil)
(Show these motherfuckers, how Keeba to drive stick)
I up my raincoat, the grass was soaked
Under the bed in the guest house, where I my toast
I yelled to the Chef, yo, watch for Kayla, check the pool and the bowling
If anything, hit my cellular
Hopped in the go cart, the is dark, I'm bugging
Few feet the guest house, is where I parked
Hope she's OK, is what I say in my
But something don't feel right, so is what I'm to God
As I got closer, something kosher
I heard a bunch of sounds from the house, I don't think I'm suppose to
Is the end, of the Starks regime?
Let me find out somebody on my ground, yo, is my queen

Yo, kill, yo! (Hold on, cause)
(Baby, let me explain, you reacting, that's not what it was)
Shut the fuck up, you got caught moaning with your up
Eyes all red, what? Did just blaze up?
Then froze for a sec, so I dipped quick, lift the
Aimed the biscuit at both of them
ya'll excuse now (Yo, cause, she said she live with her pop)
(Her mad strict, that's why we up in the spot)
(And yo, little trick of yours, bought me a ten G watch)
He down for his drawers, that's when I let off a shot
Back the fuck up, his covers
Had 'em like the black Adam and Eve, some sinful lovers
(Chill, Tone, put the gun down) How you my name, son?
(Hold on, let me explain) Yo, two is done
(Just let me put my drawers, get dressed, I get rocked)
(Cause talk, is looking like you trynna let off that glock)
Yeah, you right, you familiar, you put my cable in, right?
The FiOS nigga, and you my wife?
(Yeah, I put that 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, stop him, let the sucker do what he do)
(He me, and he finished)