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

Foxy
What? Jay-Z,

I it fresher than the next bitch
No need for you to ever the next bitch
With speed, I the best bitch see the exit, indeed
You know you're thoroughly respected 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 you got to watch me, they connivin' shit

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

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

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' they own, man o' own
(Yea, yea)

Fresh to Def in Moschino, bag
Lookin' half black and Filipino, no jacks
Got you a to feel important
Surroudin' your feet in Joanie and Charles Jordan

I keep ya but love
You know ho's be makin' me weak
Y'all how it goes B and so I creep

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

I hard-eh till they say God
keepin' it real, jigga, stay hard
Lawd, don't even
I slip, nigga, get a grip

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

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
(Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha)
Tell the freaks to a man o' they own
Man o' they own, man o' own

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

What up, Just keep me laced in the illa snakes
Bank rolls and shit, back in the French tub
this bitch, wifee, nigga
So when you that coke, remember the days you was dead broke

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

Dolce Gabana to H Vendell, I'm ringin' bells
So who the I still keep you in the illest gators
Tailor-made so we can lay up in the reminiscin'
On how I fuck the best o'

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

I got you frontin' in Armani before this rap shit
When you was in and bullshit berettas
And eek classes with mo in the glasses, shows in
Wit all the flavor suede

Now all mens' up in your Benz's high post
I swear you be killin' me playin' inside my hairs
I never worry 'bout other chicks
'Cuz you proved who was your wiz you was spinnin' that bitch

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

Now we on the rise, your diamond mami wit the eyes
Holdin' this grip cocked the green and the
Fucks no, I see o' the dough
Made you into a star, pushin' hundred thousand dollar

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

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

no nigga like the one I got
(No one can you betta)
Sleeps around but he me a lot
(Keeps you in and leathers)
Friends'll tell me I should you alone