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 got the sugar got the spice
Roll the l's tight keep the rhymes
Yo I just this motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on all-star team
Me and kim is gettin' cream like and louise
But on chrome leave that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on then on

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

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

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got some raw chicks for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my on
flavors still frozen at paradise joint
Booty shakin' with the glass in my one
Right sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fancy fly
To my niggas straight and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't that 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 don't

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 stay lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine luger click
bust we just, keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than tumors
Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you me
Playa niggas be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push
to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's
Smoke weed from overseas out styled rol-eys
Fuck the police my wallet obese
Who the windy city woman still comin' and
Straight the chi
Tonight's the night for all the let's get high

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

Oh a night
You should be like missy 'stead of bein' like
I to ride ponies instead of ridin' bikes
Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to
I gotta catch a
Aheheh, three and shit
Niggas see us from elektra to undeas
Aaaaoooowwww niggas be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...