Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Mirrors

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

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

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

Look the big mirror
Your is so clear
head, rotting flesh
With the inside your chest

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

the beast you never knew
This reflects the you do
Others starving down the
Richie's heart is like a

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

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

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

Magic wand, mirror
Timeless clock death is near
is here, death is on
My king takes your pawn
You break House of Mirrors

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

Buy a richie or two
though some down and out
You keep what you could live
You're the you never knew
This the things you do

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

and twist, flick my wrist
Toss you in the mist
Look into halls of
Every mirror shows the
With no love you kick the sin of
Now your place is in the of Mirrors

Mirror, on the wall
the wickedest of all
Three blind mice, deepest
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 look on I see this image in your
A bigot under cover, no affections
To the ghettos and the

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

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

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

So look in the mirror
You're the beast you never
So be the to volunteer
To live in the with the ICP
Yo, J, away the key to the House of Mirrors

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

Three blind mice, your fear
Look the deadly mirror