Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight (Remix Unedited)

Lil' Kim, Eye, Missy Elliot, Da Brat, & Angie Martinez
(appears on the unedited version of the To Lose soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, here's another one, and one

From 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 made this motherfucker up last
And uhh... I'm the on this all-star team
Me and Kim is gettin' cream like Thelma and
But on chrome never leave Brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on then on

Bang this in your
'em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
Make you ooowwww
I stay focused in the
Like a penny with a hole in it y'all just
And this I ain't lyin'
tryin' to knock me off keep tryin'
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote that ass like a soundtrack New Ci-tay
Set It Off that eighty-fiftay
missin' the buck what the fuck
Bump Biggie in the truck hand a buck to my several
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
the rap Mae West to Q-B
And I got all my with me

Oh this is ladies night, and our is tight
Oh is ladies 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 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
From still frozen at Paradise joint
shakin' with the glass in my left one
Right hand step-son
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my straight snitches and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' that
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap
I be the one to blame as the keep risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches
with good intentions but focusin' on they riches
If it's too hot then get the up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks stay lifted when thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger
Bitches bust we just, kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker head tumors
Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you me
Playa phony be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and M3's
Smoke weed overseas pimped out styled Rol-eys
Fuck the keep my wallet obese
Who the Windy City woman comin' and gunnin'
from the Chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high

Aiyyo Kim, heheh, ya know I'm sayin'
I ain't even gon' without sayin somethin' on this track
You ain't gonna use me to be singin' hooks
What I look like Patti LaBelle or somebody heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

Oh a night
You should be like Missy of bein' like Mike
I like to ride ponies of ridin' bikes
Me and Lil' Kim got the to incite
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, three and shit
can't see us from Elektra to Undeas
Aaaaoooowwww wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

night, ladies night...