Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight (Remix Unedited)

Lil' Kim, Left Eye, Missy Elliot, Da Brat, & Angie
(appears on the unedited version of the Nothing To soundtrack)

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

From Kim, the Queen Bee

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

Bang in your whips
Pack 'em call the roadie with the in the wrists
a french kiss
I dismissed all you chicks split six from the
Make you dance
I stay in the dopest
Like a penny with a in it y'all just hopeless
And this I ain't lyin'
Niggas tryin' to me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one call to my street team
Promote that ass a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off with eighty-fiftay
Y'all missin' the buck what the
Bump Biggie in the truck a buck to my several bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
It's the rap Mae to Q-B
And I got all my sisters me

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

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that lay ass flat
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 at Paradise joint
Booty shakin' with the in my left one
Right hand step-son
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas snitches and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't that shit
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
Strictly a bell
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap
I be the one to blame as the flames risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how these bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest
Approachin' with good but focusin' on they riches
If it's too hot then get the up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with off the nine milli luger click
Bitches bust we just, kickin' up dust
And you can rumors shit is makin me sicker than head tumors
Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa niggas be buggin' I can tell
the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and M3's
Smoke weed from overseas pimped out styled
Fuck the keep my wallet obese
Who the Windy City woman still comin' and
from 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 gon' leave without sayin somethin' on this
You ain't use me to just be singin' hooks
What I look like Patti LaBelle or somebody heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

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

Ladies night, night...