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

Foxy
What? Jay-Z,

I keep it than the next bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next
With speed, I make the best bitch see the exit,
You gotta know thoroughly respected by me

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

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

They say sex is a weapon, so I shoot
Meet death in less than eight seconds
Still 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 tell me I should 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 beeper to important
Surroudin' your in Joanie Dega's and Charles Jordan

I keep ya dove but
You know these ho's be me weak
Y'all knows how it 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 innin'
The chrome rim spinnin' 'em grinnin'
So I run way the up in 'em and wrinkle the face like linen

I play hard-eh 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, the fuck y'all feel?
When you play sick we can all get ill
(What the deal?)

no nigga 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 find a man o' own
Man o' they own, man o' own

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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