Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Do It Better Than Us

Lil' kim t-boz
(appears on the for "notorious k.i.m." by lil' kim)

Yea
is it this is the one
That's what I'm talkin' about here
Yo puff I don't they ready for this one
ain't ready
You
No
Yea me too
do it

If gettin' money is a then I confess
It about money I could care less
I used to be a b now I'm a c
I get em hard you handle the
My like heartburn burn your chest
Like a nigga stick the axe inside your
You be "what the fuck was that shit!"
Gimme some more I my fans
make em dance
Would I make a whack joint
Not a
Show my male call me m&m's
'cause my pussy melt in mouth and not in your hands
a bad girl always rockin' dimes
With the see-who's-stockin' skaters with the
with the deadbeats
Usually spited by my
first movin' flocks I'm movin' drops
Cop the when I'm roomin' the range
Two of the same it ain't a thang the change
Now I'm just doin' my thing enjoyin' the
Why not ain't no other hot in the game

Nobody do it better us
Nobody do it better us
Nobody do it better us
Nobody do it better us
Nobody do it than us
do it better than us

Lil' kim yeah knows me
In a by myself never where the ho's be
I just avoid where all my be
'cause God muthafuckas is nosey
Wanna know I'm wearing
What I'm drivin I'm doin'
Where I out at who the fuck I'm screwin'
Damn I move way out to the
So I can have a little bit of
You a tiny ass condo
Way across the water with a
So you can spy on me
You clowns in the circus
Steady to hurt us
Tell me the purpose
say I'm prejudice
The only presidents I fuck with
Is the ones that's
Like the big
Never stingy with my
Got enough to buy the west indies
in fendi's own laurendi's
Start my own doll mark & mindy's
Free all my niggas the penitentiary
Yea puttin' out records till the turn of the century

You got a 5 and I got a 6
it up
What's with this picture nigga
it up
I need a 6 figga (uh huh)
is big but mines is bigga
'cause the benji's is it's all about
Do my ladies know what I'm talkin'
If my cost more than your car
Ha expect to get far
You the kinda nigga that to plot
Call friends tell em that you hit the jackpot
I keep in my bras
For all you
That's how much I it's up
I get it I ain't wit it
Can't see how other did it
Niggas screamin'
Can't get a
Yea I got
But you ain't got
Now me takin' my hard earned money
Throwin' it away by spendin' it on a
All he gon' do is it on another honey
I say let the stay bummy
I don't need a nigga I it out
Take it old school and it out
Give me a b and I'll it out
Niggas know qb gon' it out!

As we proceed to give you what you
In 2000
And we on and on
All the queen
All hail the
Big and we won't stop


Lil'