Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Kim, Missy, Angie Martinez, Da Brat, Left Eye---Ladies Night

from Nothing to soundtrack

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Uhh, here's another one, and one

Lil' Kim, the Bee

Verse Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim

It's ladies night what, it must be on the mic
The P honey got the sugar got the spice
Roll the L's tight, keep the rhymes
Yo I just made this motherfucker up night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star
Me and Kim is gettin cream, Thelma and Louise
but on chrome, never leave that Brooklyn alone
So if you say it's on then on

this in your whips
Pack em call the roadie the chips in the wrists
Here's a french kiss sound*
I dismissed all you split six from the four-fifth
you dance, ooowwww
I stay focused, in the
Like a penny with a in it, y'all just hopeless
And toke this, I lye-in
tryin to knock me off, keep tryin
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote that ass, like a New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off with the
Y'all missin the buck, with the
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 is tight
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)
Oh this is night, and the feel is right
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Verse Left Eye

Uhh, the one, packin a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that, lay your ass
I be the one ya paragraphs, with laughs
Getcha back up on the path
no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at Paradise
Booty shakin the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin
To me my girls is fly bitches
Too my niggaz straight snitches, to other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin that
If you got the cash to stash, suck my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad one lady rap singer
I be the one to as the flames keep risin
To the top and it don't

Verse Three: Da

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 lifted they thinkin of me
Cause the rhythm I kick, puzzle them like
Fillin em with, off the nine milli luger click
bust, we just, keep kickin up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker head tumors
Humor me, by huggin me sayin you me
phony 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
Smoke weed from pimped out styled Rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my wallet
Who the, Windy City woman still comin and gunnin
Straight the Chi
the night for all the ladies, let's get high!

Verse Four:

Aiyyo Kim, heheh, ?
I ain't even gon' leave sayin sun'un on this track
You gonna use me to just be singin hooks
What I look
Patti or somebody nigga? Heheh
Check it out, uh huh,

Oh a night
You should be Missy 'stead of bein like Mike
I like to pony's instead of ridin bikes
Me and Kim got the rhymes to incite
I catch a flight
Aheheh, round three and
Niggaz see us from Elektra to Undeas
Aaaaoooowwww niggaz be us
Heh I'm out he, ooh

*ladies night, night...*