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 about the money that I up today?

Ba da, ba ba, 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 that I spent up today?

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

Thinkin' that stuff make me faint, just whistle fast
Cougars in the grass, same 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 deeply committed, I'm forgettin'
Sometimes while hittin' it ,different names slip
If I wit a chick, check me miss
Your complexion switched, honey you on trips

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

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

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

Even though them kids ain't mine, let 'em call me
I deserve dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten
I washed your clothes, put up wit your
messed up yo dough, put the G in ya glow

So what you sweatin' me fo', I them tours
I was poppin' them fours, run in and them stores
I cleaned up your spot, poured your and scotch
Razor to the rocks, even lied to the cops

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

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

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

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

All this that he's spendin', you owe me everything
I wanna tell him it's not his money, he me to go away, baby
he'd only 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 about my ching, ching,
What about my bling, bling,
What the money that I spent up today?
What about my ching, ching,
about my bling, bling, bling?
What about the money that I up today?

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