Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

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

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

From lil' kim, the bee

It's night what, it must be angie on the mic
The butter p honey got the sugar got the
Roll the l's tight the rhymes right
Yo I just made motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team
Me and kim is gettin' cream like thelma and
But on chrome leave that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say on then it's on

Bang this in whips
Pack 'em call the with the chips in the wrists
a french kiss
I dismissed all you chicks split six from the
you dance ooowwww
I focused in the dopest
Like a penny a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I ain't
Niggas tryin' to knock me off keep
All it takes is one call to my street team
Promote that ass like a soundtrack new ci-tay
Set it off with eighty-fiftay
Y'all missin' the buck the fuck
Bump biggie in the truck a buck to my several bitches
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
the rap mae west to q-b
And I got all my with me

Oh is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)
Oh this is ladies night, and the is right
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw chicks for lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with
Get ya back up on the right
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' my rock on
From still frozen at paradise joint
Booty shakin' the glass 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 ain't that shit
If you ain't got the cash to suck my dick hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames risin'
To the top and it don't

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

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

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 to incite
I catch a flight
Aheheh, three and shit
Niggas can't see us from elektra to
Aaaaoooowwww wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...