Luyện nghe bài hát Ching Ching

Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching,ching
Ba da, ba ba ba, ching,
What about the money I spent up today?
Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching,
Ba da, ba ba ba, ching,
What about the that I spent up today?

Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching,
Ba da, ba ba ba, ching,
about the money that I spent up today?
Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching,
Ba da, ba ba ba, ching,
What about the money that I up today?

Tim you from ghetto to class, how to hold your glass
To Fendi's to bags, for your cash
People was seein' you pass, like through the drapes
I you the private, ounce wit the gates

Thinkin' that stuff make me faint, whistle real fast
roll in the grass, same cat on your Jag
Why your them tabs, and callin' me for
It every minute and you know I'm on tour

And I'm committed, although I'm forgettin'
Sometimes while it ,different names would slip
If I wit a chick, check me miss
Your switched, honey you been on trips

But you appreciate this, till your back in the Jetta
No you own, just Angelica's sweaters
If the steaks ain't T-Bone, you properly fed
Hun tonight is bet burgers, no cheese on the
And I say

What about my ching, ching,
about my bling, bling ,bling?
What about the money that I up today?
What about his ching, ching,
about his bling, bling, bling?
What about his that I spent up today?

What my ching, ching, ching?
What about my bling, bling,
What the money that I spent up today?
What his ching, ching, ching?
What about his bling, bling,
What his money that I spent up today?

Boy you act I need ya, came down wit amnesia
Ran to y'alls in the meters, nuttin' but hate in us
Now you come poppin' this shit, nigga I you rich
you to Cris, flipped and secured your bricks

Even though them kids ain't mine, let 'em call me
I deserve dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten
I washed clothes, put up wit your hoes
Never messed up yo dough, put the G in ya

So what you sweatin' me fo', I them tours
I was poppin' them fours, run in and outta them
I up your spot, poured your brandy and scotch
Razor blades to the rocks, even to the cops

Played your wife and your mother, cousin, sister and
Accountant lawyer and lover, I'm dealin' wit suckers
Shuttin' and the door, bout to settle the score
You wastin' my time, boy, but what mine boy

about your ching, ching, ching?
What about bling, bling, bling?
So you spent up all your money today?
about your ching, ching, ching?
What your bling, bling, bling?
So what you up all your money today?

about your ching, ching, ching?
What about bling, bling, bling?
So what you up all your money today?
What about your ching, ching,
What about bling, bling, bling?
So what you spent up all your money

Boy money ain't everything, married the ring
Coach, mink, coats, cruises on ships and boats
I gave you way more, can't there 'bout all bulls
Since day one it was ours it was yours

Uh, look at the bigger picture, study the ghetto
Held your back when you was broke frontin' now you richer
No in that there, Ms. Jade is everywhere
Enough I'm through, my lawyer will be callin' you

All this money he's spendin', you owe me everything
I wanna him it's not his money, he tell me to go away, baby
he'd only give me a chance to show him that I'm alive
I'm gonna be there and you peace and tender all up in his life
Yeah, yeah,

What about my ching, ching,
What about my bling, bling,
about the money that I spent up today?
What my ching, ching, ching?
What about my bling, bling,
What about the money that I up today?

What my ching, ching, ching?
about my bling, bling, bling?
What the money that I spent up today?
What my ching, ching, ching?
What about my bling, bling,
What about the money I spent up today?