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

Foxy
What? Jay-Z,

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

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

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

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

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)

tell me I should 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
(Yea, yea)

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

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

I've been sinnin' you been playin' wit Barbie and Ken 'n'
You can't change a player's 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
He's keepin' it real, jigga, stay
Lawd, don't even
I never slip, nigga, get a

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

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 a man o' they own
Man o' they own, man o' own

Yo, ain't no this, no lie
Promise to monogamous, I try
But love, you know these be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B, so I stay

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

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

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

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

I got you frontin' in Armani sweaters this rap shit
When you was in 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 Benz's high post
I swear you be killin' me playin' inside my pubic
I never worry them other chicks
'Cuz you proved who was your wiz you was spinnin' that bitch

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

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

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)

tell me I should 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

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)
tell me I should leave you alone