Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

Lil' kim, eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie martinez
(appears on the version of the nothing to lose soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, here's one, and another one

From lil' kim, the bee

It's ladies night what, it must be on the mic
The p honey got the sugar got the spice
Roll the l's keep the rhymes right
Yo I just made this up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star
Me and kim is cream like thelma and louise
But on chrome never leave that brooklyn alone
So if you say on then it's on

Bang this in whips
'em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I dismissed all you chicks split six the four-fifth
Make you dance
I stay in the dopest
a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke I ain't lyin'
Niggas tryin' to knock me off keep
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off that eighty-fiftay
Y'all the buck what the fuck
Bump biggie in the hand a buck to my several bitches
see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest
It's the rap mae to q-b
And I got all my with me

Oh this is 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 is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that lay ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs laughs
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my on
From flavors still at paradise joint
Booty shakin' with the glass in my one
Right sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my niggas straight and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' shit
If you ain't got the cash to 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 risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how these bogus niggas try not to notice the bitches
Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on riches
If it's too hot get the fuck up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks stay lifted they thinkin' of me
the rhythm I kick puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine luger click
Bitches bust we just, kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head
me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony niggas be 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 pimped out styled rol-eys
the police keep my wallet obese
Who the windy city still comin' and gunnin'
Straight the chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know I'm sayin'
I ain't even gon' leave without sayin on this track
You ain't use me to just be singin' hooks
What I look patti labelle or somebody nigga heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

Oh a night
You should be missy 'stead of bein' like mike
I like to ride instead of ridin' bikes
Me and kim got the rhymes to incite
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, round and shit
Niggas can't see us from elektra to
niggas wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...