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 honey got the sugar got the
Roll the l's tight, keep the rhymes
Yo I just this motherf.... 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 shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on

Bang this in whips
Pack 'em call the roadie with the chips in the
Here's a french
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
Make you dance,
I stay focused in the
Like a penny a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And this I ain't lyin'
Tryin' to knock me off keep
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with the
Y'all missin' the what the f...
Bump biggie in the trunk hand the to my double...
see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest
It's the rap mae to q-b
And I got all my sisters me

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

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that, lay your flat
I be's the one chokin' ya paragraphs, laughs
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
Booty shakin' a glass in my left one
hand sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fancy fly
To my...straight snitches and to them other
Lady pimp takin' that trip
If you ain't got the cash to catch a brick hoes
Strictly a bell
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 stop

Y'all see, how these mistas try not to notice the dopest sistas
Approachin' with intentions but focusin' on they riches
If too hot then get that ass up out the kitchen
Listen carefully I don't give a damn if you don't for me
The rhythm I puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with, sluggers off the nine milli luger
bust we just keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread shit is makin' 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 do illegal things for cheese
to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's
Vt's overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
Stopped the police keep my wallet obese
Who the windy city woman still and gunnin'
Straight the chi
Tonight's the night for the ladies we keepin' it

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

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

Ladies night, night...