Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight

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 lil' kim, the bee

It's ladies what, it must be angie on the mic
The butter p got the sugar got the spice
Roll the l's keep the rhymes right
Yo I just made motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team
Me and kim is gettin' cream thelma and louise
But on never leave that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on then on

Bang this in your
Pack 'em the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a kiss
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
Make you dance
I focused in the dopest
Like a with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And this I ain't lyin'
tryin' to knock 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 that eighty-fiftay
Y'all missin' the buck what the
Bump biggie in the truck hand a buck to my bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
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 night, and the feel is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw chicks for lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs laughs
Get ya up on the right path
Ain't no my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors frozen at paradise joint
Booty with the glass in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my niggas straight and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' shit
If you got the cash to stash suck my dick hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad miss lady rap singer
I be the one to as the flames keep risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how these bogus niggas try not to the dopest bitches
Approachin' with good intentions but on they riches
If too hot then get the fuck up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks stay when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine luger click
Bitches bust we just, keep up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than tumors
Humor me by huggin' me 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 weed from overseas out styled rol-eys
Fuck the police keep my wallet
Who the city woman still comin' and gunnin'
Straight the chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies let's get

Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what I'm
I ain't even gon' leave without somethin' on this track
You ain't gonna use me to be singin' hooks
I look like patti labelle or somebody nigga 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 rhymes to
I catch a flight
Aheheh, round three and
Niggas can't see us from to undeas
Aaaaoooowwww niggas be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

night, ladies night...