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 everybody in the crib they can bet on me.
One time, new (that's right)

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

Tell them boys to 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 talk about it, be 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 about 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 San Fransisco, but the chopper will forty-nine ya.
I grew up to Luke, and... and... and bumpin Trick
Them boys done open doors, so is owed.
I got for Rick, and congrats you made it,
I was a fan the mix tape 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 selling Chronic you know gettin it in.
I remember Unk beating the mistrial, celebrating the win.
Ya'll can try to stop but this shit will never end.

Tell them 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 talk about it, be 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, 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.

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

Tell them boys to keep 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)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk 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 like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it HEY)
You're backs won't last with 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 quiet, that's how these chicos in Miami eat.
I love it when these boys come from out of town and Miamis sweet.
All these boys down here for pussy, trying to Miami skeet.
That's when they run up in they hotel and give them a Miami treat.
When the choppers start a raining, it's hard to stop a leak.
That's what they get for thinking Miamis just 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 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!)
You're backs won't last with you can't cash.

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