Luyện nghe bài hát Chingy Jackpot

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is another Trak Star production

[Record

Oh, oh, oh, uh
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 you've 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:
Jackpot, "pop" like a crack 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 releasin a (bloaw bloaw)
For a piece of the profit, St. Louis we the
Let the women it, pimpin, you know how I get
Once my album drop, all you heavy waiters better it
Vokl, I rock it
Step in the spot shit, men leave I was hot quick
'Cris that bottle, won't you pop it
I the key to the city, since I locked it
I don't want no brain, give me a pop quiz
I get multiple choice head, derty this

- 2X

[Verse 2:
They tell me what you me, you ain't gotta be in a rush
Errything I do is top secret, on the hush (shhhh)
Cat handlin hard in the city, makin blush
From 314 to 617, gotta it up
Treat my women 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 could ching all
the slots ring all night
But if you try to get at the drama, bring all night
We keep Atlanta bows
And New Orleans, we got the thugs golds
Take it to New York, and at Madison Squarre
We'll hit Cali and smash a chick wit long hairr
No on my part, let the ceremony start
Crowd around us sumthin new, on top of the Arch
STL, where I dwell, of the streets
They keep a piece freak for the sheets, now speak uh

- 2X

[Verse 3:
Uh, I got tired of being broke (fa sho)
Ice Sleeve you pass me some smoke dogg
Can I come up without
"You gon make it", what they tellin me
So I showed them, it ain't hard
Can't me, 'cause I ain't got a whole card
Got Lee way in my (STL)
No mo' jokin 'cause on now
Who gon' stop, me not a
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

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