Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight Remix

Lil' kim, eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie martinez
(appears on the nothing to soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, here's one, and another one
Yeah, lil' kim
The 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 rhymes
Yo I just made this motherf.... up last
And uhh...
I'm the rookie on this all-star
Me and kim is gettin' cream like and louise
But on chrome never leave that brooklyn shit
So if you say it's on it's on

Bang this in your
Pack 'em the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a kiss
I dismissed all you split six from the four-fifth
Make you dance,
I stay in the dopest
Like a penny with a hole in it y'all just
And this I ain't lyin'
Tryin' to me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my street
Promote that ass like a new jack ci-tay
Set it off the eighty-fiftay
missin' the buck what the f...
Bump biggie in the hand the buck to my double...
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
the rap mae west to q-b
And I got all my with me

Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is
Oh this is night, oh what 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, never the one a gun
Got some raw chicks for that, lay your pants flat
I be's the one ya paragraphs, with laughs
Get ya back up on the right
Ain't no stoppin my ladies from club gets my rock on
From still frozen at paradise joint
shakin' with a glass in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my is fancy fly misses
To my...straight and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't takin' trip
If you ain't got the to stash catch a brick hoes
Strictly a bell
Lay finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer
I be the one to as the flames keep risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see, how these bogus mistas try not to notice the sistas
Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on riches
If too hot then get that ass up out the kitchen
Listen carefully I give a damn if you don't care for me
The rhythm I kick puzzle them arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with, sluggers off the nine milli click
bust we just keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is me sicker than head tumors
Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me
Envious playa-haters be I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna do things for cheese
Need to get me mo' of deez, and m3's
Vt's from overseas pimped out rol-eys
Stopped from the police keep my obese
Who the windy city woman still comin' and
Straight the chi
Tonight's the for the ladies we keepin' it tight

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya what I'm sayin'
I ain't gon' leave without sayin' somethin' on this track
You ain't use me to just be singin' hooks
What I look
Patti or somebody
it out, uh huh, yeah

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

Ladies night, night...