Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

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

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

From kim, the queen bee

It's ladies what, it must 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 this motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star
Me and kim is gettin' like thelma and louise
But on chrome never leave that brooklyn shit
So if you say it's on it's on

Bang this in whips
'em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a kiss
I dismissed all you chicks split six the four-fifth
Make you ooowwww
I stay focused in the
Like a penny with a hole in it y'all hopeless
And toke this I lyin'
Niggas tryin' to me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my team
Promote that ass like a new jack ci-tay
Set it off with eighty-fiftay
missin' 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 sisters me

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

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got other raw chicks for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs laughs
Get ya up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin' my from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
Booty shakin' the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to them chicos
Lady ain't havin' that shit
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
Strictly a bell
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches
with good intentions but focusin' on they riches
If it's too hot then get the fuck up out the
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
bust we just, keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread shit is makin me sicker than head tumors
Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony niggas be buggin' I can
the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and m3's
Smoke weed from overseas pimped out styled
Fuck the police keep my wallet
Who the windy city woman still comin' and
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 gon' leave without sayin somethin' on this track
You ain't gonna use me to just be singin'
What I look like patti or somebody nigga heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

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

Ladies night, night...