Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletproof Revisited

We are the Killaz that are Bullet (Bullet Proof)
So everybody take a shot now (Pop Pop)
like an army that never lose (Get on up)
So realize, we can't be stopped now (Whut!)

Listen mutha fuckaz that are testin' me now
Sinna'z to battle it up with the whole damn crowd
If ya didn't know, you'll find, I'm Bullet Proof
I'm rippin' through ya like I'm tha big bad wolf
I'm huffin' an I'm takin' shots to my chest
Adrenaline pumpin' so a muthafuckin' teflon vest
step back, relax, in fact, fuck that
Mishap, car got jacked, now body collapsed
So come on to the level of the underground
Just stick around with the Killa Kore
Me an' my on top, the club is where I'm at
Now who do you think Puffy was rounds at?
Like I said it before, Blood or Cryp, don't play shit
Before you got on trip, I'm done unloadin' my clip
A pop-pop-pop bang, chicka bang bang
That's my statement as I let the bullets

We are the Killaz that are Proof (Bullet Proof)
So come take a shot now (Pop Pop)
like an army that never lose (Get on up)
So realize, we can't be stopped now (Whut!)

I'm mutha fuckin' Killa, unstoppable
Undroppable, shit, I'm
Woof! We the Roof!
Dawg, I'm fuckin' Bulletproof, uh!
I'm the Killa that needs no mutha introduction
My is corruption, kill ya husband, bucks'em mutha fucks'em
Ima no thang, bang bang
(Niggaaa) Fuck Me?
You touch me
Let the bullets rain to my brain, no
I'm invinsible, criminal Insane
Ya are subliminal
My mutha fuckin clip from tha TeK that I is full
(Ima Shootcha)
Tick Tock, bang pop, body
Watch it flop, my block, my glock, my to a cop
Let's rock, hip-hop, I shock, and I'm bulletproof fucka

We are the Killaz that are Bullet (Bullet Proof)
So everybody come a shot now (Pop Pop)
like an army that never lose (Get on up)
So realize, we can't be stopped now (Whut!)

Bulletproof, mutha fucka (get yo on) you know the way that we roll
Bugzee and the Bio ( C-walk to this) lost control here we go
Wut you gonna do (get yo walk on) with Kore coming Through
We got our on, ( c-walk to this) you got yo chest gone 'cause you aint bulletproof

Wut the Fuck you try to with us for
fucka you be the one with his face down on the floor
With my foot against yo neck, you know I always be a TeK
and leave yo a bloody mess
So wut u gonna do. When u with the killa crew
You know we beat ass blue
you see the click come through
Bloody body bags the halls
When we done, all the blood be commin off the walls

Oh shit, I'm 6 to the chest
Why'd I take off my vest could this be another
Laying on the ground, starin up at the
Mutha fucka I aint dying, thought I told you I was

(Ghost Fleet Lyrics Upon Request)