Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Mirrors

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

a good time, son
And good finding your way out
Wait a minute, I don't like it in
Hey, a minute, let me out of here
Let dead bodies in here
dead bodies in here, I don't like it in here

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

into the big mirror
Your is so clear
head, rotting flesh
With the snakes your chest

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

You're the beast you knew
reflects the things you do
Others starving down the
Richie's heart is like a

How can I a law?
I'm just here to your jaw
of glass, down and up
You get your ass cut

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

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

Magic wand, mirror
clock says death is near
Death is here, is on
My king bishop takes your
You break House of Mirrors

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

Buy a home or two
Even some down and out
You keep what you could without
You're the you never knew
reflects the things you do

Others starving the block
Richie's heart is like a
First I grab, then I
Cut you up a slab

Grind and twist, my wrist
Toss you in the mist
into halls of glass
Every mirror the past
no love you kick the sin of face
Now your place is in the House of

Mirror, on the wall
Who's the of all
Three mice, deepest fear
Welcome to the of Mirrors

Three blind mice, your worst
Look into the deadly

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

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

And if I were you I'd fear
I was selfish and wouldn't let another near my wealth
You just gotta let 'em
You Violent J, "What up?", bash that head the wall
And don't let him run for the
(Where you goin, bitch?)

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

So look closely in the
You're the you never knew
So be the next to
To live in the hood the ICP
Yo, J, away the key to the House of Mirrors

Mirror, mirror on the
Who's the of all
blind mice, deepest fear
Welcome to the House of

Three blind mice, your fear
Look into the mirror