Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

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

Uhh,
Uhh, here's one, and another 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 the rhymes right
Yo I just this motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team
Me and kim is gettin' like thelma and louise
But on chrome never leave brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on

this in your whips
Pack 'em call the roadie the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I dismissed all you chicks split six from the
Make you ooowwww
I focused in the dopest
Like a penny with a in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I ain't
Niggas tryin' to me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone to my street team
Promote ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with that
Y'all missin' the buck what the
Bump biggie in the truck hand a buck to my bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
the rap mae west to q-b
And I got all my sisters me

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

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got other raw chicks for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya with laughs
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from hoppin' gets my rock on
flavors still frozen at paradise joint
Booty with the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to them other
Lady pimp ain't that shit
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the keep 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 focusin' on riches
If it's too hot get the fuck up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle them like
'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger click
Bitches bust we just, kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is me sicker than head tumors
Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you me
Playa niggas be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna drugs and push keys
to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's
Smoke weed from overseas pimped out rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my obese
Who the windy city still comin' and gunnin'
from the chi
Tonight's the for all the ladies let's get high

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 or somebody nigga heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

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

night, ladies night...