Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight (Remix Unedited)

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

Uhh,
Uhh, another one, and another one

From Lil' Kim, the Bee

It's night what, it must be Angie on the mic
The P honey got the sugar got the spice
Roll the L's tight keep the right
Yo I just made this motherfucker up last
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team
Me and Kim is cream like Thelma and Louise
But on chrome never leave that Brooklyn shit
So if you say on then it's on

this in your whips
Pack 'em call the with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
Make you dance
I focused in the dopest
Like a penny a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I lyin'
Niggas tryin' to knock me off tryin'
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote ass like a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off with that
Y'all missin' the buck the fuck
Bump Biggie in the truck hand a buck to my several
Lemme see ya do tha 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 ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)
Oh this is night, and the feel 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 that ass
I be the one ya paragraphs with laughs
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no stoppin' my from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
shakin' with the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to other chicos
Lady pimp havin' that shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames keep
To the top and it don't

Y'all see how bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches
Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on they
If too hot then get the fuck up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks stay lifted they thinkin' of me
Cause the I kick puzzle 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 than tumors
Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and keys
to get me mo' of deez, VV's and M3's
Smoke weed from overseas out styled Rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my obese
Who the Windy City woman still and gunnin'
Straight the Chi
Tonight's the for all the ladies let's get high

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

Oh a night
You should be like Missy 'stead of bein' Mike
I like to ride instead of ridin' bikes
Me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes to
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, round three and
Niggas see us from Elektra to Undeas
Aaaaoooowwww niggas be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...