Luyện nghe bài hát Chingy Jackpot

[Robotic
This is Trak Star production

[Record

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Who am I?

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

[Record scratches at end of

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

- 2X

[Verse 2:
They me what you tell me, you ain't gotta be in a rush
I do is top secret, that's on the hush (shhhh)
Cat hard in the city, makin women blush
From 314 to 617, gotta it up
Treat my like a structure, workers work the streets
Twerk ya meat, go get it till it ya feet
in ya sleep, get wit me and we could ching all night
Hearr the ring all night
But if you try to get at the drama, I'll bring all
We keep Atlanta bows
And New Orleans, we got the thugs showin
Take it to New York, and at Madison Squarre
We'll hit Cali and smash a chick wit long hairr
No hatin on my part, let the ceremony
Crowd around us sumthin new, 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 pass me some dogg
Can I up without jealousy?
"You ain't gon it", what they tellin me
So I showed them, it ain't hard
play me, 'cause I ain't 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
up Keith, comin from you
Squash that, mind ya own,
a new ching, in the streets
Watch ya step, or ruin ya rep
Now let's "get it" like Puff and

- 2X

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