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 one, and another one

From lil' kim, the bee

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

this in your whips
Pack 'em call the roadie the chips in the wrists
a french kiss
I dismissed all you chicks six from the four-fifth
Make you dance
I stay focused in the
a penny 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 phone call to my street
that ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off that eighty-fiftay
missin' the buck what 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 with me

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

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw for that lay that ass flat
I be the one ya paragraphs with laughs
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 with the glass in my left one
Right hand step-son
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to them other
Lady pimp ain't havin' shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my dick
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 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 stay when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle them like
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger
bust we just, keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head
me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony niggas be buggin' I can
Cause the thug in me wanna drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and
Smoke weed overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my obese
Who the windy city woman still and gunnin'
from the chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies let's get

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

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

Ladies night, night...