Luyện nghe bài hát Chingy Jackpot

[Robotic
This is another Star production

scratching]

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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]

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

- 2X

[Verse 2:
They tell me what you tell me, you ain't gotta be in a
I do is top secret, that's on the hush (shhhh)
Cat handlin hard in the city, makin women
From 314 to 617, gotta it up
Treat my women like a structure, work the streets
Twerk ya meat, go get it it hurts ya feet
Hurt in ya sleep, get wit me and we could ching all
Hearr the slots 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 thugs golds
Take it to New York, and party at Madison
We'll hit Cali and smash a model chick wit hairr
No on my part, let the ceremony start
Crowd around us sumthin new, sittin on top of the
STL, I dwell, Northside of the streets
They a quarter piece freak for the sheets, now speak uh

- 2X

[Verse 3:
Uh, I got tired of broke dogg (fa sho)
Ice Sleeve won't you me some smoke dogg
Can I come up without
"You ain't gon make it", 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' 'cause it's on now
Who gon' stop, me not a
Strap, in, now, let's,
it, real, what-eva I do
Got's up Keith, from you
that, mind ya own, beats
There's a new ching, in the
ya step, or I'll ruin ya rep
Now "get it" like Puff and G-Dep

- 2X

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