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 honey got the got the spice
Roll the l's tight keep the 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 chrome never that brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on it's on

this in your whips
Pack 'em call the with the chips in the wrists
a french kiss
I dismissed all you split six from the four-fifth
Make you ooowwww
I stay in the dopest
Like a with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I ain't
Niggas tryin' to me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my street
Promote that ass like a new jack ci-tay
Set it off that eighty-fiftay
missin' the buck what the fuck
Bump in the truck hand a buck to my several bitches
see ya do tha bankhead 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 is ladies night, and the feel is right
Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night)

Uhh, never the one a gun
Got other raw chicks for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya with 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 shakin' with the in my left one
Right hand sayin'
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my niggas straight snitches and to them other
Lady pimp ain't havin' shit
If you ain't got the cash to suck my dick hoes
a bell ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the keep risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how these niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches
Approachin' with 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 kick puzzle them arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli click
Bitches bust we just, keep up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head
Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you me
Playa phony be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and
weed from overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
Fuck the police my wallet obese
Who the windy city woman comin' and gunnin'
Straight the chi
Tonight's the night for all the let's get high

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

Oh a night
You should be like missy 'stead of bein' mike
I like to ride ponies instead of ridin'
Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, three and shit
Niggas see us from elektra to undeas
Aaaaoooowwww wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...