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 keep 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 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 about it, be about it HEY)
You're back won't with 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 up listenin to Luke, and... and... and bumpin Trick
boys done open doors, so respect 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!
mix 96 up, but even back then you had haters.
I remember Temple at Oynx, I was too to get in,
I was still selling Chronic you know gettin it in.
I remember Unk the rape mistrial, celebrating the win.
can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end.

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

One time TS, two Fat Joe.
I them boys in Wynnwood hood stack short.
I remember them Money Boys in Little Haiti, all runnin with zozs.
Banana Azuri, drop 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!
they will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows.
My dog Noseshaker, come through the on something clean.
Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these boys dream.
Hit a lick, a brick, snatch a Brinks truck.
That's Miami boys don't 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 about it, be it HEY)
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)
You're backs won't with checks you can't cash.

I'm Mr. 305, I'm part of 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 boys come from out of and thinking Miamis sweet.
All these down here looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet.
That's when they run up in they hotel room and give them a treat.
When the start a raining, it's hard to stop a Miami leak.
what they get for thinking Miamis just Miami Beach.

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 about it, be it HEY!)
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!)
You're backs last with checks you can't cash.

Hah, You know what they say in the right?
Don't let your mouth write a check your ass can't 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 fight the 305bitches DALE!