Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

Lil' kim, eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie martinez
(appears on the version of the nothing 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 butter p got the sugar got the spice
Roll the l's tight the rhymes right
Yo I just made motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the on this all-star team
Me and kim is gettin' cream thelma and louise
But on chrome leave that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on

Bang in your whips
Pack 'em call the roadie with the in the wrists
Here's a french
I dismissed all you chicks split six the four-fifth
Make you dance
I focused in the dopest
Like a with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I lyin'
Niggas to knock me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone to my street team
Promote that ass a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off with that
Y'all missin' the buck what the
Bump biggie in the truck hand a buck to my several
see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest
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 ladies night, oh what a (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, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw chicks for lay that ass flat
I be the one ya paragraphs with laughs
Get ya up on the right path
no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
Booty shakin' with the in my left one
hand sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fancy fly
To my straight snitches and to them other chicos
Lady ain't havin' that shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames keep
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how these bogus 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 dicks stay when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle them arithe-ma-tic
'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger click
Bitches we just, keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me than head tumors
Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me
phony niggas be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna sell and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and
Smoke weed from overseas out styled rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my obese
Who the city woman still comin' and gunnin'
from the chi
Tonight's the night for all the let's get high

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what I'm
I ain't even gon' leave without somethin' on this track
You ain't use me to just be singin' hooks
What I look like patti labelle or somebody heheh
Check it out, uh huh,

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

night, ladies night...