Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Forget The Bass

I'm ready for action, packing provisions of
Verbally, word will be enhanced
With the bass puts you in a trance
Some dance, take a chance, Del won't do you wrong

I've in the rap game too long to falter
I rock like
Make you kneel to the like an altar
We move to prove, is improved

When you're at
Caught 'em vibration
That your back like massages
Before you can park your car in

be just for riders, listening to Rock the bells'
You can barely hear the
is important, getting the public into choke holds

Hip hop homo's will do to know this
It ain't about who's the
It's who the fan's focus upon you
When they what the song do

I think I'm onto something, when I got my pumping
I remember when they were satisfied just lyrics
Now, if the music's flat, I can barely to hear it

And my rhymes are impeccable and you can't dissect my
music sounding like it's out of tin cans
Just wretch the vibe and stride for perfection
Why you think they call this a Hey

Can't the bass
The got 'em crawlin' to the wall, man
We got cassettes, CDs and LPs
DJs for days, you do
Give it your all, 'cause what pays

Can't the bass
The bottom got 'em to the wall, man
We got cassettes, CDs and LPs
DJs for days, you do
Give it all, 'cause that's what pays

I just when I can hear the bump pleading to the walls
In the coming from the record stores in the malls
A beat walls I like that, it bites back and strikes back
At niggaz who are

'Cuz back in the day when hip hop was just
It was back in the day, we be relishing in experience
All you newcomers better be leery
Hieroglyphics got the bump and it ain't

Can't the bass
The got 'em crawlin' to the wall, man
We got cassettes, CDs and LPs
DJs for days, you do
Give it your all, 'cause that's pays

forget the bass
The got 'em crawlin' to the wall, man
We got cassettes, CDs and LPs
DJs for days, you do
Give it your all, 'cause that's what

This don't to the niggaz who salved
And out of their fam base, trying to chase the big bucks
It sucks, I know, when your heroes wanna to hoes
Super

And watch the whole role and image of a mic
To the fam base, it simply be done
'Cuz they're your folks you don't get the prop shit
They know you got the top shit and in it only for

But we on the topic, let me drop it
We need to this segregation of hip hop
Talking 'bout fuck the east coast and fuck the
He's out 'cause someone either sings a notion in the chorus

What is real hip hop
Only the shit you listen to, everything pretending
I'm sending a to my fam base
Fuck this is hip hop and this is rap, it came from the place

And there's a place for including hieroglyphics
And we come with it, as long as y'all with it
'Cause the fam base is a legion
For one cause, we want the dope
'Cause the others got

Now I'm a fan who a lot of different things
I with music just to spread my wings
I do my best that's why my fans love me
Not simply shit, so I can be bubbly

We all got some preferences, that's how it goes
But you see there's an effort being made
Don't turn up nose
up the bass, race to go and buy it
And don't dub it, some of do it, don't deny it

Can't the bass
The bottom got 'em to the wall, man
We got cassettes, CDs and LPs
DJs for days, you do
it your all, 'cause that's what pays