Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

Lil' kim, eye, missy 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

ladies night what, it must be angie on the mic
The butter p honey got the sugar got the
Roll the l's keep the rhymes right
Yo I made this motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the on this all-star team
Me and kim is gettin' like thelma and louise
But on chrome leave that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on

Bang this in whips
Pack 'em call the roadie with the in the wrists
Here's a kiss
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
Make you dance
I stay in the dopest
a penny with 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 call to my street team
that ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with eighty-fiftay
missin' the buck what the fuck
Bump biggie in the truck hand a buck to my bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
It's the rap mae to q-b
And I got all my with me

Oh this is night, and our rhymes is tight
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Oh is ladies 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 ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs laughs
Get ya up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club gets my rock on
From flavors still at paradise joint
Booty with the glass in my left one
hand sayin' step-son
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas snitches and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' that
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my dick
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on big bad wolf miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the keep risin'
To the top and it don't

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
dicks stay lifted when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle them like
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the milli luger click
Bitches bust we just, keep up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than tumors
Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony niggas be I can tell
the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and m3's
Smoke from overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
Fuck the keep my wallet obese
Who the windy city still comin' and gunnin'
Straight the chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know I'm sayin'
I ain't even leave without sayin somethin' on this track
You ain't gonna use me to be singin' hooks
What I look patti labelle or somebody nigga heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

Oh a night
You should be like 'stead of bein' like mike
I to ride ponies instead of ridin' bikes
Me and kim got the rhymes to incite
I gotta catch a
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...