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 ever 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 own '96 suh-in, the ride
And keep your ass tighter than Versace, why
You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me, connivin' shit

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

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

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 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
(Yea, yea)

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

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

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

I play hard-eh they say God
He's keepin' it real, jigga, hard
Lawd, even trip
I slip, nigga, get a grip

What you see is whatcha get
Weapons concealed, the fuck y'all feel?
you niggas play sick we can all get ill
(What the deal?)

Ain't no nigga 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 should leave you
(Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha)
the freaks to find a man o' they own
Man o' they own, man o' own

Yo, ain't no 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 keep me laced in the snakes
rolls and shit, back rubs in the French tub
Mackin' bitch, wifee, nigga
So when you flip that coke, the days you was dead broke

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

no nigga like 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)
Tell the to find a man o' they own
Man o' they own, man o' own

Ain't no nigga 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 should leave you