Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Forget The Bass

I'm ready for action, packing provisions of
Verbally, every word will be
the bass that puts you in a trance
Some dance, come take a chance, Del do you wrong

I've been in the rap too long to falter
I like Gibraltar
you kneel to the butt like an altar
We to prove, this is improved

When at water
'em with vibration
That your back like massages
you can park your car in garages

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

Hip hop homo's do well to know this
It ain't who's the dopest
It's who the fan's focus upon you
When feel what the song do

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

And my rhymes are and you can't dissect my flow
With music like it's out of tin cans
Just wretch the whole vibe and for perfection
Why you think call this a profession? 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 all, 'cause that's 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 love when I can hear the bump to the walls
In the halls from the record stores in the malls
A beat with I like that, it bites back and strikes back
At who are wack

back in the day when hip hop was just developing
It was back in the day, we should be relishing in
All you newcomers be leery 'cause
Hieroglyphics got the and it ain't mysterious

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

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

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

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

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

is real hip hop then?
Only the shit you listen to, everything else
I'm a message to my fam base
Fuck this is hip hop and this is rap, it came from the same

And there's a place for everything including
And we gonna come with it, as long as y'all it
'Cause the fam is like a legion
For one cause, we want the shit
'Cause the got flossed

Now I'm a fan who likes a lot of different
I differentiate with just to spread my wings
I always do my that's why my fans love me
Not drop shit, so I can be bubbly

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

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, that's what pays