Luyện nghe bài hát Déjà Vu

[Intro: Priest]
Certain... zone

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