Luyện nghe bài hát Halls Of Illusions

Ticket please, thanks, walk through the
Into the Halls of Illusion and yours
To see what could've, and and would've been real
But you had to up the whole deal

Let's take a walk down the
a long way, it takes all day
And when we get to the end, ya find a
straps and chains, we slap you in there

Lock you down tight, so you move a thread
And your eyelids up over your head
you're about to witness an illusionary dream
It's just too bad, it worth seeing

You walk in and see two kids on the
playin' Nintendo and he's got the high score
And behind them chillin' in the chair
Is wife and you look, oh, you ain't there

It's some other man and they're hand in
How she looks so happy, ya don't
See is an illusion, it never came true
All of you

Back to and what you're about
Your can't smile, 'cuz you knocked her teeth out
And she see straight from gettin' hit
'Cuz you're a fat fuckin' piece of shit

But it's all good here, come a beer
break the top off and, and shove it in your ear
And your death comes wicked, and slow
At the hands of

Great Milenko, wave your
Don't look now, your is gone
This is all of you
you got yourself into

Great Milenko, wave wand
Don't look now, life is gone
is all because of you
What you got yourself

Look next, it's Mr. Clark
The dirty old man from the trailer
Ya got your ticket? Thanks, take your off
And later on, why not? rip your throat off

Let's take a walk the hallway
It's a long way, it all day
And when ya get to the end, ya find a
Ya see all the blood? Yeah, ya boy was just

We get all different of people comin' through
Richies, chickens, and bitches just you
In the halls, everybody a turn
To sit and your illusion before ya burn

What do we have here? Oh
No It looks like ya kids' in the okay
Ya daughter's chillin' up in college, top
And your son's a doctor, phat pay

They got family, the and it's all good
They even Little League in the neighborhood
Is this true? Have ya really the Holy Ghost?
Naw, bitch! Not close

Back to reality, your on crack
And daughter's got nut stains on her back
And they both fuckin' smell like
And live in the gutter and sell crack to other

When they were kids, you'd beat 'em and 'em home
And whip 'em with the cord of the telephone
And reminds me, man, hey you got a call
Watch your step to Hell, a long fall

Great Milenko, wave wand
Don't now, your life is gone
is all because of you
What you got into

Great Milenko, wave wand
Don't look now, life is gone
is all because of you
What you got yourself

time to pack up and move to the next town
But we Mr. Bigot, okay dig it
We can't show ya an illusion, we're all packed
But I'll cut your neck out, how's that?

Great Milenko, wave your
look now, your life is gone
This is all of you
What you got into
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