Luyện nghe bài hát Déjà Vu

[Intro: Priest]
Certain... zone

[Killah
at me with his cold eyes, who was this old guy?
Drug him in the building, as police by
Took out my four-five, it, put it to his forehead
Dugout his pockets, went in his shirt, and his locket
him near the garbage, aimed the gun and shot it
Then dodged quick, how that, so fast, the wind go past
Everything in a flash, hopped over the trash
I ran the corner, cut up the alley
And made to the in the lobby, then I stopped
My eyes was shot, all my stolen goods
My body stood like a rock
I saw this kid holdin' a four-five, with the old guy
the same cold eyes, I looked out the building
Saw the cop car roll by
It woke me out the trance I heard a shot
Saw the old man cry, shit drop, by the
Kid somewhere through the project
So I chased him, called his name, 'round the
Up the block, through the
the backdoor into a lobby
When I came in, I saw the kid up, with his gat in his clutch
And floor full of stuff that he from that man
I over the kid's shoulders, I seen the same old man
Another dude with the gun in his hand
at the old man's head, makin' demands
I looked out the door, saw the same police man
Drove by, it was no surprise, I said
At the same time I a gun pop
Looked at the garbage, saw a man lyin' there
believe what I was watchin', I walked near him
Should I fear him, I said to myself, it's weird son
I to old man, stared in his cold eyes
At the same time I the ghost go by
I looked up, saw me, holdin' the
I glanced back at him, asked him, happenin'
What's the Am I dreaming?
He whispered, the locket that you from me
it, there's a picture
So I opened the locket on the silver
Saw a picture of him, and he had the same initials as my
Hope I'm not insane, I can't explain, somethin' is strange
I took off the old man's frames, put 'em on my
At the time, the old man died
I cried, I felt like something inside me died
It got too, 'cause out of nowhere
I myself, do I fear you?
And a beard grew, I felt my face, out a mirror
Looked in it, my hair was silver and in
My body got cold, I broke the mirror, I I was old
So I the locket, put the chain over my head
Hid the in my shirt, like a curse
I up and walked outside
a kid was waitin' for me, with a loaded four-five
I didn't say a word, I stared in his eyes
to myself, I know this guy
Then he grabbed me by my shirt, then he me inside
I him why, but he didn't reply
it, I might be high
He reached in my pocket, he dug in my
That's what I thought, damn, my
and pointed the gun and cocked it
Then he it, no, what's goin' on?...
He stared at me with his cold eyes, who was old guy?
Drug him in the building, as drive by
out my four-five, cocked it, put it...