Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

Lil' kim, eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie martinez
(appears on the unedited of the nothing to lose soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, here's one, and another one

From kim, the queen bee

It's ladies night what, it must be on the mic
The butter p honey got the sugar got the
the l's tight keep the rhymes right
Yo I just made this motherfucker up last
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team
Me and kim is gettin' cream like and louise
But on chrome never that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on then on

Bang this in whips
'em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I dismissed all you chicks split six the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I focused in the dopest
a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke I ain't lyin'
Niggas tryin' to knock me off keep
All it takes is one phone to my street team
Promote that ass like a new jack ci-tay
Set it off with eighty-fiftay
Y'all missin' the buck what the
Bump biggie in the hand a buck to my several bitches
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
the rap mae west to q-b
And I got all my with me

Oh is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is
Oh is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got other raw chicks for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs laughs
Get ya back up on the right
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my on
From flavors still at paradise joint
Booty with the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to them chicos
Lady pimp ain't that shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my dick
Strictly a bell
Lay finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames keep
To the top and it don't

Y'all see how these bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest
Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on they
If too hot then get the fuck up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the I kick puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger
Bitches bust we just, kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is me sicker than head tumors
Humor me by huggin' me you lovin' me
phony niggas be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna sell and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and
Smoke from overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
the police keep my wallet obese
Who the city woman still comin' and gunnin'
from the chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya what I'm sayin'
I even gon' leave without sayin somethin' on this track
You ain't gonna use me to just be hooks
What I look like labelle or somebody nigga heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

Oh a night
You should be like missy 'stead of like mike
I like to ride ponies instead of bikes
Me and kim got the rhymes to incite
I catch a flight
Aheheh, round and shit
Niggas can't see us from to undeas
niggas wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...