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,
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 the money that I spent up today?

Tim took you from 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, ounce wit the

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

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

But you don't appreciate this, till your back in the
No you own, just 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

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

about my ching, ching, ching?
What about my bling, bling,
What about the money I spent up today?
What his ching, ching, ching?
What about his bling, bling,
about his money 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' shit, nigga I made you rich
Introduce you to Cris, flipped and your bricks

Even though them kids mine, let 'em call me mami
I deserve dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten
I washed your clothes, put up wit hoes
Never messed up yo dough, put the G in ya

So what you me fo', I promoted them tours
I was poppin' them fours, run in and outta them
I cleaned up your spot, poured your brandy and
blades to the rocks, even lied 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 settle the
You wastin' my time, boy, but what mine boy

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

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

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

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

All this money that he's spendin', you owe me
I tell him it's not his money, he tell 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 peace and all up in his life
Yeah, yeah,

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