Luyện nghe bài hát Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 9)

There's silence, blood everywhere
And confusion on their faces as they to stare
Then Gwen shakin' and cryin', screamin', "What did you do?!"
And the policeman looks at me and screams
"See, now I you!"

Then he starts pacing the floor
"God, have we done here?!"
And she rushed to the door, blood on her hands
"There goes whole career"

Meanwhile, I'm freakin' out sayin', "We do somethin'
And gotta do quick"
Then he picks up the gun and says, "I a wife at home
I can't have no of this"
She says, "James, I believe you just said what you said
'Cause not what you was sayin' when your ass was in my bed"

Then I said, "Get later, but right now we gotta use our heads
First of all, did anybody think to if the man was alive or dead?"
Then he looks at her, she at me
I at them and we look at him
Meanwhile, Gwen's about to a nervous breakdown
The way she's and cryin'

And then she screams, "You bastards! killed my brother!"
And then I said, "Gwen, a minute, I didn't"
She says, "No, you my brother!"
She said, "He just got out of prison, been through a lot
He was talking about changin' his life and
And to come and get shot"

And I said, "Baby, it wasn't my fault, man had a gun on me
And besides, how was I to that you was getting down
With this ass policeman?"
And he says, "Wait a minute," I say, "No, you a minute!"
And then I say, "Man, is my wife
We had a life you butted up in it!"

She cried out, "Sylvester, now hold on! Even though he was in our home not forget the fact that you was out there
in another man's home"

Twan coughin'
And she says, "Twan! Oh my god! brother, are you okay?"
He up at her and says, "I'm not gonna die, at least not today"
And then he asks what happened, and says, "Why did I get
what is this policeman doin' here?"
And I said, "Go on, him cop"

He says, "Son, we gotta get you to a
And take a look at wound"
Twan says, "No, I'm okay, it's just my
All I is a bathroom"
Now five has gone by and they tellin'
Twan everything happened
says, "Fuck man, I would've been better off in prison"

And now somebody's banging at the door and I'm
"Aw no! we go again!"
Thinkin' out to myself, sayin', "When is this shit gonna end?!"
Then looks at me and says, "Baby, you got that?"
And I say, "No!"
She says, "Why?" And I said, "Because I'm not
up another motherfuckin' door!"

And the cop says, "Gwen, get it"
Then at me and says, "Man of the house, my ass!"
Then I say, "I'll get it, but it is
I'm about to put ass on blast!"

And the policeman grabbed me
I snatched and got my gun up off the floor
Then says, "Man, that's what I'm talkin' about!
Sylvester, point shit toward the door!"

he snatches the policeman's gun and says
"Officer, me later"
I count to three, Twan the door and it's
Rosy the nosy

Ooh, a spatula in her hand
Like that's gon' do something against guns
It's Rosy the nosy