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 Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim
It's night 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 last
And uhh... I'm the rookie on all-star team
Me and Kim is gettin cream, like and Louise
but on chrome, never leave Brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on then on
Bang this in your
em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french *kissing sound*
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
Make you dance,
I stay focused, in the
Like a with a hole in it, y'all just hopeless
And toke this, I lye-in
Niggaz tryin to knock me off, keep
All it takes is one phone to my street team
Promote that ass, like a New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off the eighty-fitay
Y'all missin the buck, with the
Biggie in the trunk and the buck to my thorough bitches
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
It's the rap Mae to Q-B
And I got all my with me

Oh is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
Oh is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Oh is ladies night, and the feel is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)
Verse Two: Eye
Uhh, the one, packin a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that, lay ass flat
I be the one ya paragraphs, with laughs
back up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin me ladies club hoppin gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
Booty shakin with the in my left one
hand sayin step-son
To me my girls is fly bitches
Too my niggaz straight snitches, to other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin that
If you ain't got the cash to stash, suck my hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another on this big bad one miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the keep risin
To the top and it don't

Verse Three: Da
Y'all see, how these bogus niggaz try not to the dopest bitches
Approachin with good but focusin on they riches
If it's, too hot then get the fuck up out the
Niggaz dicks, stay lifted when they of me
Cause the rhythm I kick, them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin em with, off the nine milli luger click
Bitches bust, we just, kickin up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is me sicker than head tumors
Humor me, by huggin me sayin you me
Playa phony be buggin, I can tell
cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and M3's
Smoke weed from pimped out styled Rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my obese
Who the, Windy City woman still comin and gunnin
Straight the Chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies, get high!

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