Luyện nghe bài hát The Mask

Off I go, to get a mask for my face
The thirty fills my heart with joy and pain
to the custom store to get a mask that fits
Ain't a bitch, it's closed, so I start to panic, shit

Look in the glass, Thats the mask I had a about
A face of a man called the R.O.C. the House Of Krazees
A rap group, he's a loser
A murdera
Myth has it that he's alive

I the glass an alarm sounds, I'm quick to pick
Up a fucking mask, I'm before they catch me with it
The goods, I had to have it, understand
Walk with a fucking mad man upon your face

A damn shame, he holds so power
As you can see, I be him
So I can really see what he
I ducked into an quick as I can
I shook the law the long arm
Lucky that I'm fast

the fuck, who can I trust
I can't go see the
So I go to my house
a round two

All black hockey mask, so I can
Three crazies on the dash shotgun blast

all black hockey mask, so I can mash
Three on the dash bustin' shotgun blast
the mask

I need a mask, I need a mask,
Fog's thick, ain't no time to bullshit
Here we go, on the day hallow's eve
lapses, fallin' to my knees

No chance to a thought
About who I be
Leavin' it to or R.O.C.

down the street, feedin' for a disguise
But still I who I am in the devil's eyes
all the souls from the chosen few
I spot a on the grave, what should I do

So what, I'm
by the man, why did he cheat me
What was his name, oh yeah, Kreepy

Hektic's the name of my mask, reality
Blamein' the night that's upon, my sanity
Six feet, a dirty hole, a restin' spot
gets the mask that I got

Takin' it off, it won't off straight, wait
I think I got it, too

All black mask, so I can mash
crazies on the dash bustin' shotgun blast

With all black mask, so I can mash
Three crazies on the dash shotgun blast
With the

Stepped the store to find the mask
On the night in question, carefully
Down the isle ways, up the pace
I need a new mask to cover my fuckin'

Got the gloves on my hands, I don't no prints
Gettin' the fifth degree from this elderly

Quickly pointed to the mask on the
It was a mysterious of a skull
she said that it was the last of it's
And maybe I try it on for size

Slipped it on over my head and closed my
Started to bleed to my imense
Something happened, it melted to my
As if I had commited type of great sin

Screamin' in pain, I ran and hit the
On more before we got out on trick or treat

Gimmie that all hockey mask, so I can mash
Three crazies on the bustin' from a shotgun blast

With all black hockey mask, so we can
Three crazies on the dash bustin' shotgun
the