Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

Lil' kim, left eye, elliot, da brat, & angie martinez
(appears on the unedited version of the to lose soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, another one, and another one

From kim, the queen bee

It's ladies night what, it 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 night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on all-star team
Me and kim is cream like thelma and louise
But on chrome never leave brooklyn shit alone
So if you say on then it's on

Bang in your whips
Pack 'em call the with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I dismissed all you chicks six from the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I focused in the dopest
a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke I ain't lyin'
tryin' to knock me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my team
Promote that ass like a soundtrack new ci-tay
Set it off with that
Y'all the buck what the fuck
Bump in the truck hand a buck to my several bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
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 this is ladies night, and the feel is
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that lay that ass
I be the one ya paragraphs with laughs
Get ya back up on the right
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
Booty shakin' with the in my left one
Right sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fancy fly
To my niggas straight snitches and to them chicos
Lady pimp havin' that shit
If you got the cash to stash suck my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames keep
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches
Approachin' with good intentions but on they riches
If it's too hot get the fuck up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks stay lifted when thinkin' of me
the rhythm I kick puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger
Bitches bust we just, kickin' up dust
And you can spread shit is makin me sicker than head tumors
me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony niggas be I can tell
the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and m3's
Smoke weed overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my wallet
Who the windy city woman still comin' and
Straight the chi
Tonight's the for all the ladies let's get high

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what I'm
I ain't even gon' leave sayin somethin' on this track
You gonna use me to just be singin' hooks
What I look like patti labelle or somebody nigga
it out, uh huh, yeah

Oh what a
You be like missy 'stead of bein' like mike
I like to ride ponies instead of ridin'
Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to
I gotta catch a
Aheheh, three and shit
Niggas can't see us from to undeas
niggas wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...