Luyện nghe bài hát Ching Ching

Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching,ching
Ba da, ba ba ba, ching,
What 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?

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 that I spent up today?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Even them kids ain't mine, let 'em call me mami
I deserve them dollars, trip to the and Porsche rotten
I washed your clothes, put up wit your
messed up yo dough, put the G in ya glow

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

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

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

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

Boy money everything, married minus the ring
Frequent Coach, mink, coats, cruises on and boats
I gave you way more, can't there 'bout all bulls
day one it was ours it never was yours

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

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

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

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