Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful

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

1: Jeezy]
Came up in the projects, dreamin' 'bout mansions
Wit' the coke white walls, like bowlin' balls
in my garage, course it is supercharged
Wake up to a ménage, give me a massage
Closet filled wit' designer, Donatella
Suede headliner, all that whip in
I ain't talkin' Sprite when I say I soda
Bought my first Caprice, put fifty in the
Bricks they was beautiful, yeah, Mona
The streets introduced me to money, to meet ya
Ray Charles in Ray Bans, why?
them keys with both hands?
If I die, me like Don Killuminati
me on the left, right next to John Gotti
Play nothin' but Cocaine Muzik, that Yo Gotti
ready, took shit from nobody

[Hook: and Jeezy]
I got a bad bitch Vogue
her strike a pose
Step to the side and look at thighs
bitch beautiful
I got a Lambo, two
Two seaters, two
Yokohamas, no
Man, that beautiful
Champagne fountains, crib in the
2-mile-long
Man, that ho
I got a up in the sky
'Fore I it I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, that bitch

2: Game]
Mirror, mirror, in my
Tell me which I should park at the L'Ermitage
up at the The Mirage, it's Phantoms and Mazis
Out here, taste, my car is camouflage
Speakin' of camouflage, RIP to
drove through Savannah, Georgia
That beautiful, and his .45 is unusual
Push your shit like nail shops do cuticles
Snowman, these niggas that we livin' it
yard like a soccer field, and we kickin' it
Sick condos, full of Rondos
Choppers wit' clips, long as El Segundo
Jeezy like Versace, so we out the mansion
Fuckin' European models, skin white as Manson
Came a long way from a nigga advancement
Test drive the new Bugatti, that bitch for ransom

Rick Ross and Jeezy]
I keep me a jet
Keep a bottle
Meal wrapped in plastic
That beautiful
some rose gold on my arm
of Avion
FNH the drum
Man, bitch beautiful

[Verse 3: Ross]
My Chevrolet a seven
Dade Country dopeboy, I'm heavyweight
I everyday
We squashed the beef to get the
We set examples for rich in Maserati's
My killers in the
keep my name ringin' (Boss!), execute a nigga; Abe Lincoln
200 squares for the same
Out in LA, I'm with my bitches
Tip...toein' on marble, got me trippin' on these killers
I'm the same, I never changed, nigga
Went from razorbladin' rocks, no more holes in my
her like a champ, got me livin' like I box
Sugar Ray Leonard, I just want the drop
First nigga with the Wraith, 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