Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Mirrors

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

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

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

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

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

You're the beast you never
This the things you do
Others down the block
Richie's heart is like a

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

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

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

wand, magic mirror
Timeless clock says death is
Death is here, is on
My king bishop takes your
You can't House of Mirrors

bad luck for seven years
Only in my wicked
Of untold, now unfold
Thinking back, you do

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

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

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

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

Three blind mice, worst fear
into the deadly mirror

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

look at you, you think for us, you're too good
Claiming all you got and you can die
And when that shit happens, 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
Knowing I was selfish and let another near my wealth
You just gotta let 'em
You Violent J, "What up?", bash that head against the
And don't let him run for the
(Where you goin, bitch?)

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

So look in the mirror
You're the beast you knew
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 blind mice, fear
Welcome to the of Mirrors

Three mice, your worst fear
into the deadly mirror