Luyện nghe bài hát Defend Dade

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

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

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 about it, be it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
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 talk it, be about it HEY)
You're back won't last 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 grew up listenin to Luke, and... and... and bumpin
boys done open 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 seen them trying to 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 still outsider selling Chronic you gettin it in.
I Unk beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win.
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but shit will never end.

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out 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 talk about it, be it HEY)
Tell boys to keep 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 won't last with you can't cash.

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

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 talk it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it HEY)
them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me 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 quiet, that's how these chicos in Miami eat.
I love it when these 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 room and give them a treat.
the choppers start a raining, it's hard to stop a Miami leak.
That's what they get for thinking just Miami Beach.

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 about it, be about it HEY!)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it HEY!)
them 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!)
You're backs won't last with you can't cash.

Hah, You know what they say in the right?
Don't let your mouth write a check 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 thing you want is a fight with the 305bitches DALE!