Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight (Remix Unedited)

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

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

From Lil' Kim, the 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 keep the right
Yo I just made this motherfucker up night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team
Me and Kim is gettin' cream Thelma and Louise
But on chrome never leave that Brooklyn shit
So if you say on then it's on

Bang this in your
Pack 'em call the roadie the chips in the wrists
Here's a kiss
I dismissed all you chicks split six the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I stay in the dopest
Like a penny with a hole in it y'all hopeless
And toke this I lyin'
Niggas tryin' to knock me off keep
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote that ass a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off that eighty-fiftay
missin' the buck what the fuck
Bump Biggie in the truck hand a buck to my bitches
Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest
the rap Mae West 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 feel is
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got some other raw for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with
Get ya up on the right path
Ain't no my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From still frozen at Paradise joint
Booty shakin' the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to them chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames risin'
To the top and it don't

Y'all see how these bogus try not to notice the dopest bitches
Approachin' with good intentions but on they riches
If it's too hot then get the up out the kitchen
dicks stay lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine luger click
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 niggas be buggin' I can tell
Cause the in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and M3's
Smoke weed from pimped out styled Rol-eys
Fuck the keep my wallet obese
Who the Windy City woman comin' and gunnin'
Straight the Chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high

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

Oh what a
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 catch a flight
Aheheh, round three and
Niggas can't see us from Elektra to
niggas wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...