Luyện nghe bài hát The Mask

Off I go, to get a mask for my fuckin'
The thirty first my heart with joy and pain
Walk to the store to get a mask that fits
this a bitch, it's closed, so I start to panic, shit

Look in the glass, the mask I had a dream about
A face of a man called the R.O.C. the House Of Krazees
A rap group, a fucking 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 jettin' they catch me with it
The goods, I had to have it, understand
around with a fucking mad man upon your face

A damn shame, he holds so much
As you can see, I be him
So I can really see what he
I into an ally quick as I can
I shook the law with the arm
Lucky I'm fast enough

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

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

With all black hockey mask, so I can
Three crazies on the dash bustin' blast
the mask

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

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

Creep down the street, feedin' for a
But still I know who I am in the eyes
all the souls from the chosen few
I spot a mask on the grave, what I do

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

the name of my mask, killin' reality
Blamein' the that's upon, takin' my sanity
Six feet, a hole, it's a restin' spot
Nobody gets the mask I got

Takin' it off, it come off straight, wait
I think I got it, too

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

With all hockey mask, so I can mash
Three crazies on the dash bustin' blast
With the

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

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

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

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

in pain, I ran and hit the streets
On more night we got out on trick or treat

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

With all hockey mask, so we can mash
Three crazies on the dash bustin' blast
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