Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies Night (not Tonight Remix)

(with Missy, Martinez, Da Brat, Left Eye)
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Uhh {dice yeah
Uhh, another one, and another one

Lil' Kim, the Bee
One: Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim
It's ladies what, it must be Angie on the mic
The Butter P got the sugar got the spice
Roll the L's tight, keep the right
Yo I just made this up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star
Me and Kim is gettin cream, like and Louise
but on chrome, leave that Brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on then on
this in your whips
Pack em call the roadie with the chips in the
Here's a kiss *kissing sound*
I dismissed all you chicks split six from the
you dance, ooowwww
I stay focused, in the
Like a penny with a hole in it, y'all just
And toke this, I ain't
Niggaz tryin to me off, keep tryin
All it takes is one phone call to my team
Promote that ass, like a soundtrack New Jack
Set It Off with the
Y'all the buck, with the fuck
Bump in the trunk and the buck to my thorough bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
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 this is night, and the feel is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)
Verse Left Eye
Uhh, never the one, a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that, lay ass flat
I be the one ya paragraphs, with laughs
Getcha back up on the path
Ain't no stoppin me ladies club hoppin gets my rock on
flavors still frozen at Paradise joint
Booty shakin with the glass in my one
Right hand step-son
To me my girls is fly bitches
Too my niggaz straight snitches, to other chicos
pimp ain't havin that shit
If you got the cash to stash, suck my dick hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad one lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames risin
To the top and it stop

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

Verse Four:
Kim, heheh, yaknowhatI'msayin ?
I ain't even gon' leave without sayin sun'un on this
You ain't gonna use me to be singin hooks
I look like?
Patti or somebody nigga? Heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah
Oh a night
You should be like Missy 'stead of bein Mike
I like to ride instead of ridin bikes
Me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes to
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, round 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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