Luyện nghe bài hát Ching Ching

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

Ba da, ba ba, 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 money that I spent up

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

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

And I'm deeply committed, although I'm
Sometimes while hittin' it ,different names slip
If I been wit a chick, check me
complexion switched, honey you been on trips

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

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

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

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

Even though them kids mine, let 'em call me mami
I deserve them dollars, trip to the and Porsche rotten
I washed clothes, put up wit your hoes
Never messed up yo dough, put the G in ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

about my ching, ching, ching?
What about my 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?

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