Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

Lil' kim, left eye, elliot, da brat, & angie martinez
(appears on the unedited of the nothing to lose soundtrack)

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

From kim, the queen bee

It's ladies 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 up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star
Me and kim is gettin' like thelma and louise
But on chrome never leave that brooklyn alone
So if you say it's on then on

Bang this in whips
Pack 'em call the with the chips in the wrists
a french kiss
I dismissed all you chicks split six from the
you dance ooowwww
I focused in the dopest
Like a penny a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I ain't
Niggas tryin' to knock me off keep
All it takes is one phone call to my team
Promote that ass like a 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
It's the rap mae to q-b
And I got all my sisters me

Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Oh this is ladies night, and the is right
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 that ass
I be the one ya paragraphs with laughs
Get ya up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my on
From flavors still frozen at paradise
shakin' with the glass in my left one
Right hand step-son
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to them other
Lady pimp ain't that shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my dick
Strictly a bell
Lay finger 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 bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches
Approachin' good intentions but focusin' on they riches
If it's too hot then get the up out the kitchen
Niggas stay lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em sluggers off the nine milli luger click
Bitches we just, keep 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 niggas be buggin' I can
the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and
Smoke weed from overseas out styled rol-eys
the police keep my wallet obese
Who the windy city woman still comin' and
from the chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high

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 labelle or somebody nigga heheh
Check it out, uh huh,

Oh a night
You should be like missy 'stead of bein' like
I like to ride ponies of ridin' bikes
Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, three and shit
Niggas can't see us from to undeas
Aaaaoooowwww wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

night, ladies night...