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

Seven in the mornin'
And the rays the sun wakes me
I'm and yawnin'
In a bed that don't to me

And a yells
"Good mornin', darlin', the bathroom
she comes out and kisses me
And to my surprise, she you

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

of lost the track of time
Oh, what was on my
From the club, to her home
Didn't plan to that long

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

at her, like she was crazy
Said, "Woman move out my way", said, "I got a at home"
She said, "Please don't go out there", "Lady, got to get home"
She said, "Her was comin' up the stairs "

"Shh, shh, quiet, up and get in the closet"
She said, "Don't you make a
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
how I'm gonna get my crazy ass up out this house

Then he 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, I've missing you"

She all over him
And says, "I've cooked and ran bath water"
I'm you now
girl's so good that she deserves an Oscar

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

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

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

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

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

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