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 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,
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?

Tim took you from to class, how to hold your glass
To Fendi's to bags, for holdin' your
People was seein' you pass, like right the drapes
I brought you the private, wit the gates

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

And I'm deeply committed, although I'm
Sometimes while 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, your back in the Jetta
No iceberg you own, just Angelica's
If the steaks ain't T-Bone, you ain't fed
Hun is bet burgers, no cheese on the bread
And I say

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

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

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 secured 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 messed up yo dough, put the G in ya

So what you me fo', I promoted them tours
I was them fours, run in and outta them stores
I up your spot, poured your brandy and scotch
Razor blades to the rocks, 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,
about your bling, bling, bling?
So what you spent up all money today?
What about your ching, ching,
What about your bling, bling,
So what you spent up all money today?

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

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

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

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

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 money that I spent up

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