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

Foxy
Jay-Z, what

I keep it than the next bitch
No for you to ever sweat 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 own '96 suh-in, the ride
And your ass tighter than Versace, that's why
You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me, they shit

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

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

no nigga like the one I got
(No one can you betta)
Sleeps around but he 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 find a man o' own
Man o' they own, man o' own
(Yea, yea)

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

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

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

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 see is whatcha 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)
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 to find a man o' they own
Man o' they own, man o' own

Yo, no stoppin' this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love, you know these ho's be 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 flip that coke, remember the days you was dead

But now you're style and I you
Basically, you into a don
Flippin' weight, heroin and shit, you the pussy 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
Tailor-made so we can lay up in the shade
On how I fuck the o' shit

Specially when I'm flippin'
Don't give a fuck how you move with them 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 in Armani sweaters before this rap shit
When you was in and bullshit berettas
And eek classes with mo in the glasses, in Cali
Wit all the flavor suede

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

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

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

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 should leave you
(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 but he gives me a lot
(Keeps you in and leathers)
Friends'll tell me I leave you alone