Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

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

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

From kim, the queen bee

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

Bang this in your
Pack 'em call the roadie with the in the wrists
a french kiss
I dismissed all you chicks six from the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I stay focused in the
Like a with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And this I ain't lyin'
Niggas tryin' to knock me off keep
All it takes is one call to my street team
Promote that ass a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with eighty-fiftay
Y'all missin' the buck the fuck
Bump biggie in the truck hand a buck to my bitches
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
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 (oh what a night)
Oh is ladies night, and the feel is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh a night (oh what a night)

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got some other raw chicks for lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya with laughs
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
Booty shakin' with the glass in my one
hand sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fancy fly
To my niggas straight snitches and to other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' that
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
Strictly a bell
Lay another finger on this big bad miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the keep 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 on they riches
If too hot then get the fuck up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle them arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger
bust we just, keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors is makin me sicker than head tumors
me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony niggas be buggin' I can
Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and keys
to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's
Smoke weed from overseas pimped out rol-eys
Fuck the police my wallet obese
Who the city woman still comin' and gunnin'
from the chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high

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

Oh a night
You should be like missy 'stead of bein' like
I like to ponies instead of ridin' bikes
Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to
I gotta catch a
Aheheh, round three and
Niggas can't see us elektra to undeas
Aaaaoooowwww niggas be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...