Luyện nghe bài hát Chingy Jackpot

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is another Trak Star production

[Record

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Who am I?

[Hook 2X: + (Girl)
(Chingy) up?
(Why yo so chinky?) I dunno
(Is it you've 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 scratches at end of

[Verse 1:
Chingy Jackpot, "pop" like a spot
Ladies on the strip, keep me a fat knot, 'Lac drop
Rag top on the jag drop, uh
Phat stop you know 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 jock it, pimpin, you know how I get
Once my album drop, all you waiters better watch it
Vokl, yeah I 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 want no brain, give me a pop quiz
I get multiple choice head, watch this

- 2X

[Verse 2:
They me what you tell me, you ain't gotta be in a rush
Errything I do is top secret, on the hush (shhhh)
Cat handlin in the city, makin women blush
314 to 617, gotta give it up
Treat my women like a structure, workers work the
Twerk ya meat, go get it till it ya feet
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 Atlanta throwin
And New Orleans, we got the showin golds
Take it to New York, and party at Madison
We'll hit Cali and smash a model wit long hairr
No hatin on my part, let the start
Crowd us sumthin new, sittin on top of the Arch
STL, where I dwell, Northside of the
They keep a quarter piece for the sheets, now speak uh

- 2X

[Verse 3:
Uh, I got tired of broke dogg (fa sho)
Ice Sleeve you pass me some smoke dogg
Can I come up without
"You ain't gon it", what they tellin me
So I showed them, it ain't that
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, from 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 Puff and

- 2X

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