Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Mirrors

Ladies and gentlemen, the House of
For one bet, venture through this wonderful exhibit
See yourself in all the weird shapes and
You, young man, would you like to go into the House of
Well,

Have a time, son
And good luck finding way out
a minute, I don't like it in here
Hey, wait a minute, let me out of
Let dead bodies in here
There's dead bodies in here, I don't like it in

inside, come my way
This here is your day
You lied, they have cried
Now your life has been

Look the big mirror
Your is so clear
Devil's head, rotting
With the inside your chest

In the you can't hide
You've been Jacob's lide
Whipping fear, spinning
All you crying is in

You're the beast you never
This reflects the you do
starving down the block
Richie's is like a rock

How can I make a
I'm just to break your jaw
House of glass, and up
You get your ass cut

Mirror of life, of pain
Death, I wave my magic
last words are those of fear
But they go unheard in the of Mirrors

Mirror, on the wall
Who's the of all
Three blind mice, fear
Welcome to the House of

Magic wand, mirror
Timeless says death is near
is here, death is on
My bishop takes your pawn
You can't break House of

That's bad for seven years
Only in my wicked
Of thee untold, now
back, what you do

Buy a richie or two
Even though down and out
You keep what you could without
You're the beast you knew
This the things you do

Others starving the block
heart is like a rock
First I grab, then I
Cut you up into a

Grind and twist, flick my
you in the magic mist
Look into of glass
mirror shows the past
With no love you the sin of face
Now your place is in the of Mirrors

Mirror, mirror on the
the wickedest of all
Three blind mice, fear
to the House of Mirrors

Three blind mice, your fear
Look into the deadly

Welcome to the of Mirrors, Mr. Exec
You should explain to E why ICP let you live
As you on I see this image in your reflection
A bigot under cover, no affections
To the ghettos and the

Just look at you, you think for us, too good
all you got and you can die tomorrow
And when that shit happens, there's no pinion, no
'Cuz you to lift a hand
And you know it's a to help a brother man stand

And if I were you I'd myself
Knowing I was selfish and wouldn't let another my wealth
You gotta let 'em fall
You J, "What up?", bash that head against the wall
And let him run for the door
(Where you goin, bitch?)

Make him to the sore
And let's wash away his bigot
we welcome in some more of his bigot ass friends
And let see what they really like
Hand-high riding the Benz and I'm a clown-riding the

So look closely in the
You're the beast you never
So be the next to
To live in the with the ICP
Yo, J, throw the key to the House of Mirrors

Mirror, mirror on the
the wickedest of all
Three blind mice, fear
Welcome to the House of

Three blind mice, your fear
Look into the deadly