Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Forget The Bass

I'm ready for action, provisions of visions
Verbally, every will be enhanced
With the bass that puts you in a
Some dance, come a chance, Del won't do you wrong

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

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

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

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

I I'm onto something, when I got my shit pumping
I remember when they were satisfied with just
Now, if the flat, I can barely stand to hear it

And my rhymes are impeccable and you can't my flow
With music sounding like out of tin cans
Just wretch the vibe and stride for perfection
Why you think they this a profession? Hey

Can't forget the
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

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 your all, 'cause what pays

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

'Cuz in the day when hip hop was just developing
It was back in the day, we be relishing in experience
All you newcomers be leery 'cause
Hieroglyphics got the bump and it mysterious

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

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

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

And the whole role and image of a mic champion
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 for profit

But we on the topic, let me drop it
We to stop this segregation of hip hop
Talking 'bout fuck the east coast and the west
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 message to my fam
Fuck this is hip hop and this is rap, it from the same place

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

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

We all got some preferences, just how it goes
But when you see an effort being made
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 forget the
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