Luyện nghe bài hát Defend Dade

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

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

Tell them boys to running that 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)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them to keep 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 back won't last checks you can't cash.

Keep disrespectin', in the the they'll find ya,
I'm not from San Fransisco, but the 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 you made it,
I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Ladies.
I them trying to bring you down, but fuck that dog you one of the greatest!
Khaled mix 96 up, but back then you had haters.
I Temple at Oynx, I was too young to get in,
I was still outsider selling you know gettin it in.
I remember Unk beating the rape mistrial, the win.
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will end.

Tell them boys to running that shit 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)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it HEY)
Tell them boys to running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, 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.

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

Tell them boys to keep running 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)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to running 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)
You're backs won't last with checks you cash.

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

Tell boys 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 it, be about it HEY!)
Tell them boys to keep that shit 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!)
You're backs won't last with checks you cash.

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