Luyện nghe bài hát Defend Dade

Khaled check out right.
I know we global now, wide 305.
But I see they trying to bring down 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 keep running 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 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)
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 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 from the mix tape you me at Foxy Ladies.
I them 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 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 boys to keep running that 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 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 me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it HEY)
You're backs last with checks you can't cash.

One time TS, two Fat Joe.
I remember them boys in hood stack short.
I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti, all runnin 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 roll no than 50 zozs!
Cause they will push your shit back, way back to and vows.
My dog Noseshaker, through the block on something clean.
Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these boys dream.
Hit a lick, flip a brick, a Brinks truck.
That's Miami boys don't get it mixed up.

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 about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running that 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 checks you can't cash.

I'm Mr. 305, I'm of Miami's Heat.
I grew up in all of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street.
Low key and stay quiet, how these chicos in Miami eat.
I love it when these boys come from out of and thinking Miamis sweet.
All these boys here looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet.
That's when run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat.
When the choppers start a raining, it's to stop a Miami 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, 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!)
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 last with checks you can't cash.

Hah, You know what they say in the hood
Don't let your mouth write a check your ass can't Ha ha ha.
If the moneys on the wood, 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!