Luyện nghe bài hát Defend Dade

Khaled check out right.
I we global now, world wide 305.
But I see that they to bring down the movement.
I'm tellin everybody in the crib can bet on me.
One time, new (that's right)

Put your money where mouth is, bet on me. [x4]

Tell them to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it HEY)
them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it HEY)
back won't last with checks you can't cash.

Keep disrespectin', in the the everglades they'll ya,
I'm not San Fransisco, but the chopper will forty-nine ya.
I grew up listenin to Luke, and... and... and bumpin
Them boys done doors, so respect is owed.
I got love for Rick, and congrats you it,
I was a fan the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies.
I seen trying to bring you down, but fuck that dog you one of the greatest!
Khaled mix 96 up, but even back you had haters.
I remember Temple at Oynx, I was too to get in,
I was outsider selling Chronic you know gettin it in.
I remember Unk beating the rape mistrial, the win.
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit never end.

Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth,
I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
You're backs last with checks you can't cash.

One time TS, two Fat Joe.
I remember them boys in Wynnwood stack short.
I remember them Cash Boys in Little Haiti, all runnin with zozs.
Banana Azuri, soft top that's fo sho.
Flo-Rida, Grind mode always love before.
Dammit man I been dues, now it's my time to blow.
Even when 50 come through, he don't no less than 50 zozs!
Cause they will push your shit back, way back to and vows.
My dog Noseshaker, come the block on something clean.
like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream.
Hit a lick, flip a brick, a Brinks truck.
That's them boys don't get it mixed up.

Tell them boys to keep that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
You're won't last with checks you can't cash.

I'm Mr. 305, I'm part of Heat.
I grew up in all of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street.
Low key and stay quiet, that's how these in Miami eat.
I love it when boys come from out of town and thinking Miamis sweet.
All these boys down here looking for pussy, trying to skeet.
That's when they run up in they hotel and give them a Miami treat.
When the start a raining, it's hard to stop a Miami leak.
That's what they get for Miamis just Miami Beach.

Tell them to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it HEY!)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it HEY!)
Tell them boys to running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it HEY!)
You're backs last with checks you can't cash.

Hah, You know they say in the hood right?
Don't let your mouth write a check ass can't cash Ha ha ha.
If the on the wood, it's all good.
But if the moneys out of its funna to be a fight.
And the last thing you want is a fight the 305bitches DALE!