Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Mirrors

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

Have a 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 there's bodies in here
There's dead bodies in here, I like it in here

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

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

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

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

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

Mirror of life, mirror of
Death, I my magic cain
Your last words are of fear
But they go unheard in the House of

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

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

That's bad luck for seven
Only in my realm
Of untold, now unfold
Thinking back, you do

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

Others down the block
Richie's heart is a rock
I grab, then I stab
Cut you up a slab

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

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

Three blind mice, your fear
Look into the deadly

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

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

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

him detour to the sore
And let's away his bigot sins
While we welcome in some more of his bigot ass
And let them see what they really
Hand-high the Benz 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 in the hood with the ICP
Yo, J, throw the key to the House of Mirrors

Mirror, mirror on the
Who's the of all
Three blind mice, deepest
Welcome to the of Mirrors

Three mice, your worst fear
into the deadly mirror