Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

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

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

From kim, the queen bee

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

Bang this in whips
Pack 'em the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I focused in the dopest
Like a penny with a hole in it y'all hopeless
And toke this I lyin'
tryin' to knock me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone to my street team
that ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with that
Y'all missin' the buck the fuck
Bump biggie in the hand a buck to my several bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
the rap mae west to q-b
And I got all my sisters me

Oh is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is
Oh this is ladies night, oh 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 hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still at paradise joint
Booty shakin' with the in my left one
Right hand step-son
To me my girls is fancy fly
To my niggas straight snitches and to other chicos
Lady pimp ain't 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 rap singer
I be the one to as the flames keep risin'
To the top and it don't

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

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what I'm
I ain't even gon' leave sayin somethin' on this track
You ain't use me to just be singin' hooks
What I like patti labelle or somebody nigga heheh
Check it out, uh huh,

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

night, ladies night...