Luyện nghe bài hát Trapped in the closet Part 1 0f 5

Seven o'clock in the
And the from the sun wakes me
I'm stretchin' and
In a bed that belong to me

And a voice
"Good mornin', darlin', from the
Then she comes out and me
And to my surprise, she you

Now I've got this look on my face
Like, what have I
How I be so stupid
To be have laid here the mornin' sun?

Must of lost the track of
Oh, what was on my
From the club, went to her
Didn't to stay that long

I am, quickly tryin' to put on my clothes
Searchin' for my car keys, tryin' to get on up out the
she stretched her hands in front of it
Said, "You go this way"

Looked at her, like she was
Said, "Woman out my way", said, "I got a wife at home"
She said, "Please go out there", "Lady, I've got to get home"
She said, "Her husband was up the stairs "

"Shh, shh, quiet, up and get in the closet"
She said, "Don't you a sound
Or some is goin' down"
I said, "Why don't I go out the window?"

"Yes, for one thing, we on the 5th floor"
"Shit think, think, shit quick, put me in the closet"
And now I'm in dark ass closet, tryin' to figure out
Just how I'm get my crazy ass up out this house

he walks in and yells, "I'm home"
She says, "Honey, I'm in the room"
He walks in there with a smile on his
Sayin', "Honey, been missing you"

She hops all him
And says, "I've and ran your bath water"
I'm you now
This so good that she deserves an Oscar

Throws her in the bed and start to snatchin' her off
I'm in the closet, like man, what the fuck is on?
You're not believe it
But things get deeper as the story on

thing you know
A call comes on my cell phone
I my best to quickly put it on vibrate
But the way he act, I could tell it was too late

He hopped up and said, "There's a mystery on
And I'm solve it"
And I'm
"God please, don't let man open this closet"

He walks in the
And behind the door
She says, "Baby, back to bed"
He says, "Bitch, say no more"

He pulls back the shower
While bitin' her nails
he walks back to the room
Right now, I'm like hell

Checks under the bed then under the
He at the closet, I pull out my Baretta
He walks up to the closet, he up to the closet
Now he's at the closet, now he's the closet