Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight Remix

Lil' kim, left eye, missy elliot, da brat, & martinez
(appears on the nothing to soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, another one, and another one
Yeah, from kim
The bee

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

this in your whips
Pack 'em call the roadie with the in the wrists
a french kiss
I dismissed all you split six from the four-fifth
you dance, ooowwww
I stay focused in the
a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke this I lyin'
to knock me off keep tryin'
All it is one phone call to my street team
Promote ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay
Set it off the eighty-fiftay
Y'all missin' the what the f...
Bump biggie in the trunk the buck to my double...
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 ladies night, and our rhymes is
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is
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 pants flat
I be's the one ya paragraphs, with laughs
Get ya back up on the right
Ain't no stoppin my from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still at paradise joint
Booty shakin' with a glass in my one
Right sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fly misses
To my...straight snitches and to them chicos
Lady pimp takin' that trip
If you ain't got the to stash catch a brick hoes
Strictly a bell
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 mistas try not to notice the sistas
with good intentions but focusin' on they riches
If it's too hot then get that ass up out the
Listen I don't give a damn if you don't care for me
The rhythm I kick puzzle like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with, sluggers off the milli luger click
Betters bust we just kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors is makin' me sicker than head tumors
Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you me
Envious playa-haters be buggin' I can
Cause the thug in me do illegal things for cheese
Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and
Vt's overseas pimped out styled rol-eys
Stopped from the keep my wallet obese
Who the windy city woman still comin' and
from the chi
Tonight's the night for the we keepin' it tight

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

Oh a night
You should be like missy 'stead of bein like
I like to ride ponies instead of ridin'
Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to
I gotta a flight
Aheheh, round and shhh...
Y'all see us from elektra to undeas
Aaaaoooow be us
Heh I'm out he, ooh

Ladies night, night...