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 the money 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 the money that I spent up today?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 made you
Introduce you to Cris, flipped and your bricks

Even though them kids mine, let 'em call me mami
I deserve them dollars, to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten
I your clothes, put up wit your hoes
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 stores
I cleaned up your spot, poured your and scotch
Razor to the rocks, even lied to the cops

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

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

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

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

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

What 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 that I spent up today?

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