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 spent up

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 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 brought you the private, wit the gates

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

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

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

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

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

Boy you act like I need ya, came wit amnesia
Ran to y'alls in the meters, but hate in between us
Now you come poppin' this shit, nigga I made you
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 Bahamas and rotten
I your clothes, put up wit your hoes
Never messed up yo dough, put the G in ya

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

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

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

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

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

Uh, look at the picture, study the ghetto scripture
Held your back when you was broke 'cuz 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 only give me a chance to show him that I'm alive
I'm be there and you need peace and tender all up in his life
Yeah, yeah,

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