Luyện nghe bài hát Bling Blung

Yeah, up
Yeah, yo

blung, bling blung
First you see the bling, then you the blung
is the way that the world is run, can't you tell?
Bling blung, the bells

along, move along, along
This is a newa song, the supa strong
Move along before you lose your
Before you ya lung, be sure MCs get done
Detour or move along, we the young

How many young men so we could sing a song?
You to move along, along, along
The string of injustice stung those that bling now they blung
Materialism stings and now stung

You need to along
Life is like ding, dong, ying,
Bing, bang, ping, pong, or pong
Any lyrical we won

Yes, this a master flow, how life go on
First you got it then you're
So get stung 'cause after the bling it's blung
No material stays with you long

Bling blung, bling
First you see the bling, then you feel the
This is the way that the is run, can't you tell?
Bling blung, the bells

along, along, we can't get stung
We the one, my stuns right up in the sun
I go and I come, don't me, son
I'm a teacher, them cats shouldn't try me, son

I'm lively one, I roll with them grimy ones
At the you can find me, son
I bring and sing reflects what I brung
I be rolling, off the tongue

You can check them ones, maybe them younger ones
But I be that eye witness just Connie Chung
burn the paper, some burn the bong
I'm burning rappers, I think you to move along

Bling blung, blung
First you see the bling, you feel the blung
This is the way that the world is run, can't you
Bling blung, the bells

blung, bling blung
First you see the bling, you feel the blung
This is the way that the world is run, you tell?
Bling blung, the bells

Move along you singers
Never linger 'round a rhyme bringer, these rap
I break you off a middle
Bell ringa, in your mind a dinga
Yo, what's wrong with these singas

When they sing all bring is bling, they dummies
But after the aling, aling is blung
Post is blung, a new ting, son
I'm rockin' these bells ding dong

As you can see I got no on
'Cause it got nothing to with what song
So ding dong, the door to freedom
Any of my books you read dum and be strong

Or else you to move along, along, along
Your lyrics are cow
There use to be a TV show with a gong
And when the gong gonged you were

Yes, I am the Don, beats for art um
But I am to all of thum
The message of the song is blung
Don't get caught up in bought up, be strong

Bling blung, blung
First you see the bling, then you feel the
This is the way that the world is run, can't you
Bling blung, the bells

Bling blung, bling
First you see the bling, then you the blung
This is the way that the is run, can't you tell?
Bling blung, the bells