Luyện nghe bài hát Defend Dade

Khaled check out right.
I we global now, world wide 305.
But I see they trying to bring down the movement.
I'm tellin everybody in the 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 running that out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be 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 knock me down
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 they'll find ya,
I'm not from San Fransisco, but the will forty-nine ya.
I grew up listenin to Luke, and... and... and bumpin
Them 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 them trying to bring you down, but fuck that dog you one of the greatest!
Khaled mix 96 up, but back then you had haters.
I remember Temple at Oynx, I was too to get in,
I was still outsider Chronic you know gettin it in.
I remember Unk beating the rape mistrial, the win.
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this will never end.

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

One time TS, two Fat Joe.
I remember boys in Wynnwood hood stack short.
I remember them Money Boys in Little Haiti, all runnin with zozs.
Banana Azuri, soft drop top fo sho.
Flo-Rida, mode always show 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 the block on something clean.
like 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 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 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 knock me down
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 stay quiet, that's how these chicos in eat.
I love it when these boys come 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 a Miami treat.
When the choppers start a raining, hard to stop a Miami leak.
That's what they get for thinking Miamis just Beach.

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

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