Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletproof Revisited

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

Listen mutha fuckaz that are me right now
Sinna'z 'bout to battle it up with the whole crowd
If ya didn't know, you'll find, that I'm 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 fuck a muthafuckin' vest
Well step back, relax, in fact, fuck
Mishap, car got jacked, now your body
So come on down to the level of the
Just around with the Killa Kore sound
Me an' my glock on top, the club is I'm at
Now who do you think was firin' rounds at?
Like I said it before, Blood or Cryp, don't play that
Before you got on that trip, I'm unloadin' my clip
A pop-pop-pop bang, chicka bang bang
That's my statement as I let the rain

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

I'm that mutha fuckin' Killa,
Undroppable, shit, I'm
Woof! We the Roof!
Dawg, I'm fuckin' Bulletproof, uh!
I'm the Killa needs no mutha fuckin introduction
My seduction is corruption, ya husband, bucks'em mutha fucks'em
Ima crush'em no thang, bang
(Niggaaa) Fuck Me?
You can't me
Let the rain to my brain, no pain
I'm invinsible, criminal Insane
Ya rounds are
My mutha fuckin clip tha TeK that I grip is full
(Ima Shootcha)
Tock, bang pop, body flop
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 are Bullet Proof (Bullet Proof)
So everybody come a shot now (Pop Pop)
Killaz like an army that never (Get on up)
So realize, that we be stopped now (Whut!)

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

Wut the you try to play with us for
Mutha you be the one with his face down on the floor
With my against yo neck, you know I always be packin a TeK
and leave yo a bloody mess
So wut u gonna do. When u fuckin with the killa
You know we your ass blue
When you see the click through
body bags linin the halls
When we done, all the blood wont be off the walls

Oh shit, I'm catchin 6 to the
Why'd I off my vest could this be another test
Laying on the ground, up at the roof
Mutha I aint dying, thought I told you I was Bulletproof

(Ghost Fleet Lyrics Upon Request)