Luyện nghe bài hát Chingy Jackpot

[Robotic
This is Trak Star production

[Record

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

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

[Record at end of hook]

1: Chingy]
Chingy Jackpot, "pop" a crack spot
Ladies on the strip, keep me a fat knot, 'Lac drop
Rag top on the jag drop, uh
Phat stop you that's hot, huh
Mack spinnin wit the in my pocket
People hop out, I'm releasin a (bloaw bloaw)
For a piece of the profit, St. Louis we the
Let the women jock it, pimpin, you how I get
Once my album drop, all you waiters better watch it
Vokl, yeah I it
Step in the spot shit, men leave I was hot quick
'Cris holdin bottle, won't you pop it
I threw the key to the city, I locked it
Girl I don't no brain, give me a pop quiz
I get multiple choice head, watch this

- 2X

[Verse 2:
tell me what you tell me, you ain't gotta be in a rush
Errything I do is top secret, that's on the (shhhh)
Cat handlin hard in the city, makin women
From 314 to 617, give it up
my women like a structure, workers work the streets
Twerk ya meat, go get it till it hurts ya
Hurt in ya sleep, get wit me and we ching all night
Hearr the slots ring all
But if you try to get at the drama, I'll bring all
We keep throwin bows
And New Orleans, we got the thugs golds
Take it to New York, and party at Madison
We'll hit Cali and smash a model chick wit hairr
No hatin on my part, let the ceremony
around us sumthin new, sittin on top of the Arch
STL, where I dwell, Northside of the
keep a quarter piece freak for the sheets, now speak uh

- 2X

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

- 2X

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