Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight Remix

Lil' kim, left eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie
(appears on the to lose soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, another one, and another one
Yeah, lil' kim
The bee

ladies night what, it must be angie on the mic
The p honey got the sugar got the spice
Roll the l's tight, the rhymes right
Yo I just made this motherf.... up last
And uhh...
I'm the rookie on this team
Me and kim is gettin' cream thelma and louise
But on never leave that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say on then it's on

Bang this in your
Pack 'em call the roadie the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I dismissed all you chicks split six from the
you dance, ooowwww
I stay focused in the
Like a penny with a hole in it y'all hopeless
And toke this I ain't
to knock me off keep tryin'
All it is one phone call to my street team
that ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with the
Y'all missin' the buck the f...
Bump biggie in the trunk the buck to my double...
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 ladies night, and our is tight
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Oh is ladies night, and the feel is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that, lay pants flat
I the one chokin' ya paragraphs, with laughs
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no stoppin my ladies from club hoppin' my rock on
From still frozen at paradise joint
Booty shakin' with a glass in my one
Right hand sayin'
To me my girls is fly misses
To my...straight snitches and to them chicos
Lady pimp ain't takin' trip
If you ain't got the cash to stash catch a brick
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf lady rap singer
I be the one to as the flames keep risin'
To the top and it don't

Y'all see, how these bogus mistas try not to notice the dopest
Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on they
If it's too hot get that ass up out the kitchen
Listen carefully I don't give a damn if you don't for me
The rhythm I kick puzzle like arithe-ma-tic
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 than head tumors
me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me
Envious playa-haters be I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna do illegal for cheese
Need to get me mo' of deez, and m3's
Vt's from pimped out styled rol-eys
Stopped from the police keep my obese
Who the windy city woman still and gunnin'
Straight the chi
Tonight's the night for the ladies we it tight

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya what I'm sayin'
I even gon' leave without sayin' somethin' on this track
You gonna use me to just be singin' hooks
I look like
Patti or somebody
Check it out, uh huh,

Oh what a
You should be like missy 'stead of bein like
I like to ride ponies instead of ridin'
Me and kim got the rhymes to incite
I catch a flight
Aheheh, three and shhh...
Y'all can't see us elektra to undeas
Aaaaoooow be us
Heh I'm out he, ooh

night, ladies night...