Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Blow Your Mind Eve

Uh, uh, uh, huh, yo, yo
Drop your glasses, your asses
Face up like you having hot flashes
Which one, pick one, this one,

Red from blond, yeah bitch, I'm
Why Why that? Lips stop asking
Listen to me baby, and start passing
Expressway, hair back, weaving through the

This one strong should be labeled as a
Some of y'all niggas hot, I'm gassing
Clowns, I 'em and I can't stop laughing
come, easy go, E V gon' be lasting

Jealousy, let it go, results be tragic
Some of y'all writing well, too concerned with fashion
of you ain't gizell, cat walk and imagine
A lotta Hollywood, drama, passed it
Cut bitch, camera off, shit, blast it

And if I had to give you up, it's been a year
Now, I got my foot through the door and I going nowhere
It took awhile to get me in and I'm gonna my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear, now, let me blow mind

They bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy
Shank up, haters come after me
You ain't a gangster, prankster, too to eat
in my path wanna smile up at me

Now, while you gritting teeth
Frustration baby, you breathe
a lot more that you to get rid of me
You see I do what can't do, I just do me

no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see
Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't
Huh, mine, create my own lines
for my wordplay that's hard to find

Sophomore, I scared, one of a kind
All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans
bloodshot, stressing, chills up your spine
Huh, sick to your stomach I wrote your lines

And if I had to give you up, it's only been a
Now, I got my foot through the door and I going nowhere
It took awhile to get me in and I'm gonna my time
fight that good shit in your ear, now, let me blow your mind

Let your bones crack, back pop, I can't stop
Excitement, glock shots from stash box
Fuck it, out, I respect the cash route
Locked down, blasting, sets I mash out

nigga, mash out, D R E
Back track, back, E V E
Do you that? You got to I know you
Had you in a trance glance from the floor too

Don't believe I'll you, take you with me
you on, pension gone, give you relief
Put your trust in a bomb you listen to me
Damn she much know now I'm complete

Still stallion, house, pile it on
Ryde or Die, bitch, double R, crawl
Beware, 'cause I crush anything I on
Me here, ain't no nigga it was planned on

And if I had to give you up, it's been a year
Now, I got my foot the door and I ain't going nowhere
It took awhile to get me in and I'm take my time
Don't fight that good in your ear, now, let me blow your mind