Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful

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

Came up in the projects, 'bout them mansions
Wit' the coke white walls, flow bowlin' balls
Murci' in my garage, course it is
Wake up to a ménage, they give me a
Closet wit' designer, Donatella recliner
headliner, all that whip in china
I ain't talkin' Sprite when I say I soda
my first Caprice, put fifty in the motor
Bricks they was beautiful, yeah, Mona
The streets introduced me to money, to meet ya
Ray in these Ray Bans, why?
Yeah I touched them with both hands?
If I die, remember me like Don
Bury me on the left, right to John Gotti
Play nothin' but that Cocaine Muzik, Yo Gotti
Tombstone ready, took shit from

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

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

I me a jet model
a black bottle
Meal ticket in plastic
That bitch
Keep rose gold on my arm
Bottle of
FNH the drum
Man, bitch beautiful
girl she out of Broward
Smoove with the
Tats on her neck, checks
bitch beautiful
I got a up in the sky
I fake it, I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, that beautiful

My a seven trey
County dopeboy, I'm talkin' heavyweight
I everyday
We squashed the to get the money
We set examples for rich niggas in
My killers in the
Bitches keep my name (Boss!)
Execute a Abe Lincoln
200 for the same ticket
Out in LA, I'm with my bitches
Tiptoein' on marble, got me on these pain killers
I'm the same, I never changed, nigga
Went from razorbladin' rocks, no more holes in my
Fuck her like a champ, got me like I box
Sugar Ray Leonard, nigga, I just want the
nigga with the Wraith, underneath the stars
Better look me in my face, the tears' for my dogs
Fuckin' the same hoes, but we got them different
Ugh! Beautiful, are my

I got a bad bitch Vogue
her strike a pose
Step to the side and look at them
bitch beautiful
I got a Lambo, two
Two seaters, two
Yokohamas, no
Man, that beautiful
Baby girl she out of
Smoove the powder
Tats on her neck, straight
This beautiful
I got a up in the sky
I fake it, I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, that bitch