Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Nigga - Foxy Brown

Foxy
Jay-Z, what

I it fresher than the next bitch
No need for you to sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the bitch see the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly by me

You get the keys to the Lexus with no
You gotcha own '96 suh-in, the
And keep your ass than Versace, that's why
You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me, they connivin'

The chance to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 francs
And papayas, from the to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly, no
I got more black chicks my sheets than Essence

They say sex is a weapon, so when I
Meet your death in less than eight
Still poundin' in my after life laughin', my shit is
Who you askin',

Ain't no nigga the one I got
(No one can you betta)
around but he gives me a lot
(Keeps you in and leathers)

Friends'll tell me I leave you alone
(Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha)
the freaks to find a man o' they own
Man o' they own, man o' own
(Yea, yea)

to Def in Moschino, coach bag
Lookin' half and Filipino, fakin' no jacks
Got you a to feel important
Surroudin' your feet in Joanie Dega's and Charles

I ya dove but love
You know these ho's be makin' me
Y'all knows how it goes B and so I

I've been since you been playin' wit Barbie and Ken 'n'
You can't change a game in the ninth innin'
The chrome rim spinnin' 'em grinnin'
So I run way the up in 'em and wrinkle the face like linen

I play till they say God
keepin' it real, jigga, stay hard
Lawd, don't even
I never slip, nigga, get a

What you don't see is get
Weapons concealed, the fuck y'all feel?
When you niggas sick we can all get ill
(What the deal?)

Ain't no nigga the one I got
(No one can you betta)
around but he gives me a lot
(Keeps you in and leathers)

Friends'll me I should leave you alone
(Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha)
Tell the freaks to find a man o' own
Man o' own, man o' they own

Yo, no stoppin' this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love, you know ho's be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B, so I stay

What up, boo? Just me laced in the illa snakes
rolls and shit, back rubs in the French tub
Mackin' bitch, wifee, nigga
So when you flip coke, remember the days you was dead broke

But now you're and I raised you
Basically, made you a don
weight, heroin and shit, you know the pussy is all that
That's why I get bagets five carats and all

From Gabana to H Vendell, I'm ringin' bells
So who the playa? I keep you in the illest gators
so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin'
On how I fuck the o' shit

Specially I'm flippin' Baileys
Don't give a fuck about how you with them other mamis
I push da Z, eatin' shrimp with rocks larger than life
Fuck Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was

I got you frontin' in Armani sweaters before rap shit
you was in levers and bullshit berettas
And eek classes mo in the glasses, shows in Cali
Wit all the suede Bally's

Now all your mens' up in your high post
I swear you be killin' me playin' inside my pubic
I worry 'bout them other chicks
'Cuz you who was your wiz when you was spinnin' that bitch

I took a little when you was up North, your comisary pilin'
How you livin' large on the island, all them collects me vex
But you come home
I was comin' off wit half of dem checks

Now we on the rise, your mami wit the slanted eyes
Holdin' this cocked the green and the shit
no, I see half o' the dough
Made you into a star, pushin' hundred dollar cars

no nigga like the one I got
(No one can you betta)
around but he gives me a lot
(Keeps you in and leathers)

tell me I should leave you alone
(Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha)
Tell the freaks to a man o' they own
Man o' own, man o' they own

Ain't no like the one I got
(No one can you betta)
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
(Keeps you in and leathers)
Friends'll tell me I leave you alone