Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletproof Revisited

We are the Killaz are Bullet Proof (Bullet Proof)
So everybody take a shot now (Pop Pop)
Killaz an army that never lose (Get on up)
So realize, that we be stopped now (Whut!)

Listen fuckaz that are testin' me right 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' ya house like I'm tha big bad wolf
I'm huffin' an I'm puffin' shots to my chest
Adrenaline pumpin' so fuck a muthafuckin' vest
Well step back, relax, in fact, fuck
Mishap, car got jacked, now your collapsed
So on down to the level of the underground
Just stick around the Killa Kore sound
Me an' my glock on top, the club is I'm at
Now who do you think Puffy was firin' at?
Like I said it before, Blood or Cryp, play that shit
Before you got on that trip, I'm done my clip
A pop-pop-pop bang, chicka bang bang
That's my statement as I let the bullets

We are the Killaz are Bullet Proof (Bullet Proof)
So come take a shot now (Pop Pop)
Killaz like an that never lose (Get on up)
So realize, that we be stopped now (Whut!)

I'm that fuckin' Killa, unstoppable
Undroppable, shit, I'm
Woof! We the Roof!
Dawg, I'm mutha Bulletproof, uh!
I'm the Killa that needs no fuckin introduction
My seduction is corruption, kill ya husband, mutha fucks'em
Ima no thang, bang bang
(Niggaaa) Fuck Me?
You can't me
Let the bullets to my brain, no pain
I'm invinsible, Sinical criminal
Ya are subliminal
My mutha fuckin from 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 mutha fucka

We are the Killaz are Bullet Proof (Bullet Proof)
So everybody take a shot now (Pop Pop)
Killaz an army that never lose (Get on up)
So realize, that we be stopped now (Whut!)

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

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

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

(Ghost Fleet Lyrics Upon Request)