Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies Night (not Tonight Remix)

(with Missy, Martinez, Da Brat, Left Eye)
shakin}
Uhh {dice yeah
Uhh, here's one, and another one

Lil' Kim, the Bee
Verse One: Martinez, Lil' Kim
ladies 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 this motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the on this all-star team
Me and Kim is gettin cream, Thelma and Louise
but on chrome, never leave Brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on
this in your whips
Pack em call the roadie with the in the wrists
Here's a french kiss sound*
I dismissed all you chicks split six the four-fifth
you dance, ooowwww
I stay focused, in the
Like a penny a hole in it, y'all just hopeless
And toke this, I lye-in
Niggaz tryin to knock me off, tryin
All it takes is one phone call to my street
Promote that ass, like a soundtrack New Ci-tay
Set It Off with the
Y'all missin the buck, the fuck
Bump in the trunk and the buck to my thorough bitches
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
the rap Mae West to Q-B
And I got all my with me

Oh is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)
Verse Two: 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
back up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin me ladies club hoppin gets my rock on
From flavors frozen at Paradise joint
Booty shakin the glass in my left one
hand sayin step-son
To me my girls is fly bitches
Too my niggaz straight snitches, to them other
Lady pimp ain't that shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash, my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad one lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames keep
To the top and it don't

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

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