Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Bliss

[Melanie & Wale chorus:]
Babe, you it gets no better than this,
It's like sunshine on a day,
It's like a high could you take me
me away.
Away.
It's a bliss.

When you like this (Beautiful bliss)
When you out hits (Beautiful bliss)
When you fly as a
And you ride with
And you bothered a bit now baby.

verse 1:]
Fresh out the
Fresh out the tan the clippers
Like Sean thinking, hmm
I'm trying to get it like get it
If Lord giveth a mill' and a bright skinnded
It's slight blemishes and system
But I'm giving it foundation I write lyrics
That anvil night hard is bright knickers
not quite the star but my hearts in it
When Brett meet Brett Favre
A sharp shooter well exceeding any figure
You see my figure more or less stick some
I in my larynx and lungs and this voice I project
My pro-ject is like what pros
And so fly I should be droved in jets
It's ironic they call me a fresh no joke
You see boys sign me to the 'Scope, right?

[J. verse 2:]
I phone home to the real they wanna' know just how it
Who thought a lil' nigga from the 'Ville could get a deal
And tell them niggas at the top we want yo' spot we are for
And yet we heard you got it locked but like them socks we on your
So you best be on toes nigga
on your flows nigga
'Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all hoes Nigga
me on your doorstep
You see me let me in
All I do is eat
I'm like the lesbian
Know all I wanna' do is ball on TV knee
heard I'm 'bout to blow so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends."
And all these know just where I'm 'bout to go so catch me Then
Where all the girls we knew scream, "Fuck you"
let me in
I'm in a class of my own
And dinner Hov
Hoping that he the baton
He just pass the
And he aint dog is earned
If you live in dog you learn
I let you see the light
I'm like the prison yard I
For that living large but mama I done yet
Sit back and watch son rise
Kick and know your son set
I ain't run yet
And never
Nas me life's a bitch
Pac said, "Fuck the world and I cum yet."
You up
My like gut checks
I'm raw dog
I'm sex
I'm on
I'm up
I'm God
I'm
So fuck
You can get the fuck around me
And if you know you wondering
Where the fuck they me
Im the 'Ville boy
(Ay Wale, looking.)

[Wale 3:]
day up in my ES
it was an LS
But e-lastic is my
it
I be stressed like relaxed muscles
Your ain't flexing
Then you can it running
Like a
we not in summer
They like A list
They not no
Too much practice now for me to
So any beat that
I breathe on and
it like a female Dijon a puncture
Waiting showing you her if she's naked
like the view of a paintin' or a lakehead
This shit's how my day is
Peep me how I'm raising up the capital for
Capital I'm like I'm through punctuating
Or shift keys or it I placement
Shift the get your capital raised up
(Mother fucker)

(Ha, yeah. it, bump it. To my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh.
This is my beautiful, uhh. Deficit. Yeaa'. This is my beautiful, uhh.
This is my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh.)