Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful

I got a bad from Vogue
Told her strike a
Step to the side and at them thighs
bitch beautiful
I got a Lambo, two
Two seaters, two
Yokohamas, no
Man, that beautiful
Champagne fountains, in the mountains
driveway
Man, ho beautiful
I got a up in the sky
I fake it, I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, bitch beautiful

up in the projects, dreamin' 'bout them mansions
Wit' the coke white walls, flow like bowlin'
Murci' in my garage, course it is
Wake up to a ménage, they give me a
Closet filled wit' designer, Donatella
Suede headliner, all that in china
I talkin' Sprite when I say I need soda
Bought my Caprice, put fifty in the motor
they was beautiful, yeah, Mona Lisa
The introduced me to money, nice to meet ya
Ray in these Ray Bans, why?
Yeah I touched them keys with hands?
If I die, remember me like Don
me on the left, right next to John Gotti
Play nothin' but that Cocaine Muzik, that Yo
Tombstone ready, took shit nobody

I got a bad bitch Vogue
Told her a pose
Step to the side and look at them
bitch beautiful
I got a Lambo, two
Two seaters, two
Yokohamas, no
Man, that bitch
Champagne fountains, in the mountains
2-mile-long
Man, that ho
I got a up in the sky
I fake it, I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, that beautiful

Mirror, mirror, in my
Tell me which Lambo I should park at the
Pull up at the The Mirage, it's Phantom's and
Out here, expensive taste, my car is
of camouflage, RIP to Camoflauge
Just drove through Savannah,
That shit beautiful, and his .45 is
Push your back like nail shops do cuticles
Snowman, tell these niggas we livin' it
Front like a soccer field, and we kickin' it
Sick condos, pockets of Rondos
Choppers extended clips, long as El Segundo
like Versace, so we rented out the mansion
Fuckin' European models, skin white as Marilyn
Came a long way from a first advancement
Test drive the new Bugatti, that bitch for ransom

I keep me a jet
Keep a black
Meal wrapped in plastic
bitch beautiful
Keep rose gold on my arm
Bottle of
FNH with the
Man, that beautiful
Baby she out of Broward
with the powder
Tats on her neck, checks
bitch beautiful
I got a up in the sky
'Fore I it, I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, bitch beautiful

My Chevrolet a trey
Dade County dopeboy, I'm talkin'
I hustle
We squashed the to get the money
We set examples for rich in Maserati's
My in the lobby
Bitches my name ringin' (Boss!)
a nigga; Abe Lincoln
200 for the same ticket
Out in LA, I'm with my bitches
Tiptoein' on marble, got me trippin' on these pain
I'm still the same, I changed, nigga
Went from razorbladin' rocks, no holes in my socks
her like a champ, got me livin' like I box
Sugar Ray Leonard, nigga, I just want the
First nigga with the Wraith, the stars
Better look me in my face, tell the tears' for my
Fuckin' the same hoes, but we got them different
Ugh! Beautiful, are my

I got a bad from Vogue
Told her a pose
Step to the and look at them thighs
That bitch
I got a Lambo, two
Two seaters, two
Yokohamas, no
Man, that beautiful
girl she out of Broward
Smoove with the
on her neck, straight checks
This beautiful
I got a up in the sky
'Fore I it, I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, bitch beautiful