Luyện nghe bài hát Defend Dade

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

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

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

Keep disrespectin', in the the everglades find ya,
I'm not San Fransisco, but the chopper will forty-nine ya.
I up listenin to Luke, and... and... and bumpin Trick
Them done open doors, so respect is owed.
I got love for Rick, and you made it,
I was a fan from the mix you sold me at Foxy Ladies.
I seen them 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 Chronic you know it in.
I Unk beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win.
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will end.

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

One TS, two times Fat Joe.
I them boys in Wynnwood hood stack short.
I remember them Cash Boys in Little Haiti, all runnin with zozs.
Banana Azuri, soft drop top fo sho.
Flo-Rida, Grind mode always love before.
Dammit man I paying 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 shit back, way back to trues and vows.
My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on clean.
Sounding an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream.
Hit a lick, flip a brick, a Brinks truck.
That's them Miami boys don't get it 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 talk about it, be 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 backs won't last checks you can't 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, that's how chicos in Miami eat.
I love it when boys come 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 they room and give them a Miami treat.
When the choppers start a raining, it's to stop a Miami leak.
That's they get for thinking Miamis just Miami Beach.

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

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