Luyện nghe bài hát Ching Ching

Ba da, ba ba, ching, 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 that I spent up

Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching,
Ba da, ba ba ba, ching,
What about the 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?

Tim took you from ghetto to class, how to hold glass
To to bags, for holdin' your cash
People was seein' you pass, like 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 keepin' tabs, and callin' me for
It cost every minute and you know I'm on

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

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

What about my ching, ching,
What about my bling, bling,
What about the that I spent up today?
What his ching, ching, ching?
What his bling, bling, bling?
about 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 hate in us
Now you come this shit, nigga I made you rich
Introduce you to Cris, flipped and your bricks

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

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

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

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

Boy money ain't everything, 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, the ghetto scripture
Held your when you was broke frontin' 'cuz now you richer
No frontin' in that there, Ms. Jade is
Enough I'm through, my lawyer will be callin' you

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

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