Luyện nghe bài hát Déjà Vu

[Intro: Priest]
Certain... zone

Priest]
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 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 went in a flash, hopped over the
I ran around the corner, cut up the
And made to the backdoor in the lobby, I stopped
My eyes was shot, all my goods dropped
My body stood like a rock
I saw this kid holdin' a four-five, the same old guy
With the same cold eyes, I out the building
Saw the same cop car 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, the alley
Though the backdoor a lobby
I came in, I saw the kid backin' up, with his gat in his clutch
And floor of stuff that he stoled from that man
I glanced over the shoulders, I seen the same old man
Another young dude the gun in his hand
at the old man's head, makin' demands
I looked out the door, saw the same police man
by, it was no surprise, I said shot
At the same time I a gun pop
at the garbage, saw a man lyin' there crotchin'
Couldn't believe what I was watchin', I near him
Should I him, I said to myself, it's gettin' weird son
I told to old man, stared in his cold
At the same I felt the ghost go by
I looked up, saw me, the four-five
I back at him, asked him, what's happenin'
the meaning? Am I dreaming?
He whispered, the locket you stole from me
Open it, there's a
So I opened the locket on the silver
Saw a picture of him, and he had the same initials as my
I'm not goin' insane, I can't explain, somethin' is strange
I took off the old man's frames, put 'em on my
At the same time, the old man
I cried, I felt like something inside me died
It got weird too, out of nowhere
I asked myself, do I fear
And a beard grew, I my face, took out a mirror
Looked in it, my was silver and in terror
My got cold, I broke the mirror, I felt I was old
So I closed the locket, put the chain my head
Hid the picture in my shirt, a curse
I up and walked outside
Where a kid was waitin' for me, with a four-five
I didn't say a word, I just in his eyes
to myself, I know this guy
Then he grabbed me by my shirt, then he drug me
I him why, but he didn't reply
it, I might be high
He in my pocket, he dug in my shirt
That's what I thought, damn, my
and pointed the gun and cocked it
Then he shot it, no, what's on?...
He stared at me with his cold eyes, who was this old
him in the building, as police drive by
Took out my four-five, it, put it...