Luyện nghe bài hát Bling Blung

Yeah, up
Yeah, yo

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

Move along, along, along
This is a newa song, KRS-One the strong
Move along you lose your tongue
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 'cause now they blung
Materialism and now they stung

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Move you little singers
Never linger a rhyme bringer, these rap blingers
I break you off a finger
Bell ringa, in your mind a dinga
Yo, that's what's wrong these singas

When they sing all they 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 what springs song
So ding dong, open the door to
Any of my books you read dum and be strong

Or else you need to move along, along,
lyrics are cow dung
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 unattched to all of
The message of the song is bling
Don't get caught up in bought up, be strong

Bling blung, 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

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