Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

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

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

From kim, the queen bee

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

Bang this in your
Pack 'em call the roadie with the chips in the
a french kiss
I dismissed all you chicks six from the four-fifth
Make you dance
I stay in the dopest
a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I lyin'
Niggas to knock me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my team
that ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with that
Y'all missin' the what the fuck
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 is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that lay that ass
I be the one ya paragraphs with laughs
Get ya up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my on
From flavors still frozen at paradise
Booty shakin' with the glass in my one
Right hand sayin'
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my straight snitches and to them other chicos
Lady pimp havin' that shit
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap
I be the one to blame as the keep risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how these bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest
Approachin' with intentions but focusin' on they riches
If it's too hot then get the fuck up out the
Niggas dicks stay lifted when thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli click
Bitches bust we just, keep up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head
Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you me
Playa phony be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push
to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's
Smoke from overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
the police keep my wallet obese
Who the windy city woman comin' and gunnin'
from the chi
Tonight's the for all the ladies let's get high

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

Oh a night
You should be like 'stead of bein' like mike
I like to ride instead of ridin' bikes
Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, round and shit
Niggas can't see us from elektra to
Aaaaoooowwww wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

night, ladies night...