Luyện nghe bài hát Bling Blung

Yeah, up
Yeah, yo

Bling blung, bling
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

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

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

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

Yes, this a master flow, how life go on
First you got it you're gone
So don't get 'cause after the bling it's blung
No material thing with you long

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

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

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

You can check them other ones, maybe them younger
But I be that eye just like 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, you tell?
Bling blung, the bells

blung, bling blung
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

Move along you singers
Never linger 'round a rhyme bringer, rap blingers
I you off a middle finger
ringa, in your mind a dong dinga
Yo, that's what's wrong these singas

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

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

Or else you to move along, along, along
lyrics are cow dung
There use to be a TV talent show a gong
And the gong gonged you were gone

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

blung, bling 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

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