Luyện nghe bài hát Chingy Jackpot

[Robotic
This is another Trak production

[Record

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Who am I?

[Hook 2X: + (Girl)
(Chingy) up?
(Why yo eyes so chinky?) I
(Is it because you've smoking and drinking?)
so
(I've thinking) huh?
(Maybe you get me) and do what?
(Round the town, then me home and eat me)

[Record scratches at end of

[Verse 1:
Chingy Jackpot, "pop" like a spot
Ladies on the strip, keep me with a fat knot, 'Lac
Rag top on the jag drop, uh
stop you know that's hot, huh
Mack wit the piece in my pocket
People hop out, I'm a rocket (bloaw bloaw)
For a piece of the profit, St. we the topic
Let the women it, pimpin, you know how I get
Once my album drop, all you heavy better watch it
Vokl, yeah I it
Step in the spot shit, men leave I was somethin hot
'Cris that bottle, won't you pop it
I threw the key to the city, I locked it
Girl I want no brain, give me a pop quiz
I get multiple head, derty watch this

- 2X

[Verse 2:
They tell me what you tell me, you gotta be in a rush
I do is top secret, that's on the hush (shhhh)
Cat handlin in the city, makin women blush
From 314 to 617, give it up
my women like a structure, workers work the streets
Twerk ya meat, go get it till it ya feet
Hurt in ya sleep, get wit me and we ching all night
the slots ring all night
But if you try to get at the drama, I'll all night
We Atlanta throwin bows
And New Orleans, we got the showin golds
Take it to New York, and party at Madison
hit Cali and smash a model chick wit long hairr
No hatin on my part, let the start
Crowd around us sumthin new, sittin on top of the
STL, where I dwell, of the streets
They keep a quarter piece freak for the sheets, now uh

- 2X

[Verse 3:
Uh, I got tired of being broke (fa sho)
Ice Sleeve won't you me some smoke dogg
Can I up without jealousy?
"You ain't gon make it", what tellin me
So I showed them, it ain't hard
Can't play me, 'cause I got a whole card
Got Lee way in my (STL)
No mo' jokin 'cause on now
Who stop, me not a soul
Strap, in, now, let's,
Keep it, real, I do
Got's up Keith, comin you
Squash that, ya own, beats
a new ching, in the streets
Watch ya step, or ruin ya rep
Now let's "get it" like and G-Dep

- 2X

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Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh
Who am I?