Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies Night (not Tonight Remix)

(with Missy, Martinez, Da Brat, Left Eye)
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Uhh, here's one, and another one

Lil' Kim, the Bee
Verse One: Angie Martinez, Kim
It's ladies what, it must be Angie on the mic
The Butter P honey got the got the spice
the L's tight, keep the rhymes right
Yo I just made this motherfucker up night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on all-star team
Me and Kim is cream, like Thelma and Louise
but on chrome, leave that Brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on
Bang in your whips
Pack em call the roadie the chips in the wrists
Here's a kiss *kissing sound*
I dismissed all you split six from the four-fifth
Make you dance,
I focused, in the dopest
Like a penny a hole in it, y'all just hopeless
And toke this, I ain't
Niggaz tryin to knock me off, tryin
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote that ass, a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off the eighty-fitay
missin the buck, with the fuck
Bump Biggie in the and the buck to my thorough bitches
see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest
It's the rap Mae to Q-B
And I got all my sisters me

Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)
Oh is ladies night, and the feel is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh a night (oh what a night)
Verse Left Eye
Uhh, never the one, a gun
Got some other raw for that, lay your ass flat
I be the one ya paragraphs, with laughs
Getcha up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at Paradise
Booty shakin with the in my left one
Right hand sayin
To me my girls is fancy fly
Too my niggaz straight snitches, to them chicos
pimp ain't havin that shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash, my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on big bad one miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames keep
To the top and it don't

Verse Da Brat
Y'all see, how these bogus niggaz try not to notice the bitches
Approachin with good intentions but focusin on they
If it's, too hot then get the fuck up out the
Niggaz dicks, lifted when they thinkin of me
Cause the rhythm I kick, puzzle like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin em with, sluggers off the milli luger click
Bitches bust, we just, keep up dust
And you can spread rumors is makin me sicker than head tumors
Humor me, by huggin me you lovin me
phony niggaz be buggin, I can tell
cause the thug in me sell drugs and push keys
to get me mo' of deez, VV's and M3's
Smoke weed from overseas pimped out Rol-eys
Fuck the keep my wallet obese
Who the, Windy woman still still comin and gunnin
from the Chi
Tonight's the for all the ladies, let's get high!

Verse Missy
Kim, heheh, yaknowhatI'msayin ?
I ain't even gon' without sayin sun'un on this track
You ain't gonna use me to just be singin
I look like?
Patti LaBelle or nigga? Heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah
Oh a night
You should be like Missy of bein like Mike
I like to pony's instead of ridin bikes
Me and Lil' Kim got the to incite
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, round and shit
can't see us from Elektra to Undeas
Aaaaoooowwww niggaz be us
Heh I'm out he, ooh
night, ladies night...*
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