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 about the money I spent up today?

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

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

And I'm deeply committed, I'm forgettin'
while hittin' it ,different names would slip
If I wit a chick, check me miss
Your 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 is bet burgers, no cheese on the bread
And I say

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

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

Boy you act like I need ya, came down wit
Ran to in the meters, nuttin' but hate in between us
Now you come poppin' this shit, nigga I you rich
Introduce you to Cris, flipped and secured bricks

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

So you sweatin' me fo', I promoted them tours
I was poppin' them fours, run in and outta stores
I cleaned up your spot, your 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 the door, bout to settle the score
You wastin' my time, boy, but what mine boy

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

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

Boy ain't everything, married minus the ring
Coach, mink, coats, cruises on ships and boats
I gave you way more, can't 'bout all your bulls
Since day one it was ours it was yours

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

All money that 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 him that I'm alive
I'm gonna be and you need peace and tender all up in his life
Yeah, yeah,

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

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