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

Tim you from ghetto to class, how to hold your glass
To to bags, for holdin' your cash
People was you pass, like right through the drapes
I brought you the private, wit the gates

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

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

But you don't appreciate this, till your 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 the money that I spent up today?
about his ching, ching, ching?
What his bling, 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 his ching, ching, ching?
What about his bling, bling,
What about his money I spent up today?

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

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

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

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

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

about your ching, ching, ching?
What 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 today?

Boy money ain't everything, married minus the
Coach, mink, coats, cruises on ships and boats
I gave you way more, there '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 talkin' I'm through, my will be callin' you

All this money that 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 there and you need and tender all up in his life
Yeah, yeah,

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

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