Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo

A narrow path runs along the
From the burial ground you see it
Leading to a temple of
they meet once a week to dance and feast

Lula is dancing to the voodoo
Twisting, turning, all round and
She is ready to the loa
She is ready for the God, this one is

Voodoo, voodoo,
Voodoo, voodoo,

emptiness inside
As Damballah gets for her ride
Casting out Lula's head
One of two souls seems to be dead

Traveling in a trance
Lulas legs are weak
The loa has seized it's

Lula is not the one, she is not speaking now
Lula is not the one, the one lying down
Drink, drink girl, the chicken's blood
Drink, drink girl, drink and the God

If is all you think they do
Oh, you better think
'Cause there is so much more to
Oh, meets the eye

Voodoo, voodoo,
Voodoo, voodoo,

Human on waxen dolls, pins through their knees
Pins their little heads and through their bellies
Ahh, they're coming to get you, coming for you
Ahh, they're to get you, they're coming for you now

Voodoo, voodoo,
Voodoo, voodoo,

Voodoo, voodoo,
Voodoo, voodoo,

Voodoo, voodoo,