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 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 that I spent up today?

Tim took you ghetto to class, how to hold your glass
To to bags, for holdin' your cash
was seein' you pass, like right 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, cat on your Jag
Why your them tabs, and callin' me for
It cost every 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, you been on trips

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

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

Boy you act like I need ya, came wit amnesia
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, and secured your bricks

Even though them ain't mine, let 'em call me mami
I deserve them dollars, 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 you sweatin' me fo', I promoted them tours
I was poppin' them fours, run in and outta stores
I up your spot, poured your brandy and scotch
Razor blades to the rocks, even to the cops

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

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

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

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

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

All money that he's spendin', you owe me everything
I wanna tell him it's not his money, he tell me to go away,
he'd only give me a chance to show him that I'm alive
I'm gonna be there and you need peace and tender all up in his
Yeah, yeah,

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