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,
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?

Tim took you from ghetto to class, how to 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' that stuff make me faint, just real fast
Cougars roll in the grass, cat on your Jag
Why your keepin' tabs, and callin' me for
It cost minute and you know I'm on tour

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

But you don't appreciate this, till back in the Jetta
No iceberg you own, just 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 his ching, ching, ching?
about his bling, bling, bling?
What about his that I spent up today?

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

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

Even though kids ain't mine, let 'em call me mami
I deserve dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten
I your 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' fours, run in and outta them stores
I cleaned up your spot, poured your brandy and
Razor blades to the rocks, lied to the cops

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

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

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

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

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

All this 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,

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