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 one, and another one

From lil' kim, the bee

It's night what, it must be angie on the mic
The p honey got the sugar got the spice
Roll the l's tight keep the right
Yo I just made this up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team
Me and kim is gettin' like thelma and louise
But on chrome leave that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on

Bang this in whips
Pack 'em call the roadie with the chips in the
a french kiss
I dismissed all you chicks six from the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I stay focused in the
Like a penny with a hole in it just hopeless
And toke this I ain't
Niggas tryin' to me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my street
Promote ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with eighty-fiftay
Y'all the buck what the fuck
Bump biggie in the truck a buck to my several bitches
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
It's the rap mae to q-b
And I got all my with me

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

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got other raw chicks for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with
Get ya back up on the right
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at paradise
shakin' with the glass in my left one
Right sayin' step-son
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' that
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap
I be the one to blame as the flames keep
To the top and it don't

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

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

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

Ladies night, night...