Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Bliss

[Melanie Fiona & Wale
Babe, you know it no better than this,
It's like on a rainy day,
It's like a high you take me away?
me away.
Away.
It's a bliss.

When you feel like (Beautiful bliss)
When you spill out (Beautiful bliss)
you fly as a bitch
And you ride tints
And you aint a bit now baby.

verse 1:]
Fresh out the
out the tan with the clippers
Like Sean thinking, hmm
I'm trying to get it Sean get it
If Lord a mill' and a milf bright skinnded
It's slight blemishes and system
But I'm giving it foundation I write lyrics
That anvil night mine is bright knickers
Maybe not quite the star but my in it
When Brett Hart Brett Favre
A sharp shooter well exceeding any four
You see my figure more or less stick more
I invest in my larynx and lungs and this voice I
My is like what pros inject
And niggas so fly I be droved in jets
It's ironic they call me a breath no joke
You see them sign me to the 'Scope, right?

[J. Cole 2:]
I phone home to the real wanna' know just how it feel
Who woulda thought a lil' nigga the 'Ville could get a deal
And tell them niggas at the top we want yo' spot we are for
And yet we you got it locked but like them socks we on your Heels
So you best be on your toes
Especially on your flows
'Cause man they on checking for me especially all your hoes Nigga
Catch me on doorstep
You see me let me in
All I do is eat
I'm the freaky lesbian
Know all I wanna' do is on TV knee ESPN
heard I'm 'bout to blow so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends."
And all these rappers know just where I'm to go so catch me Then
all the girls we knew that scream, "Fuck you"
let me in
I'm definitely in a of my own
And dinner Hov
that he pass the baton
He just the Patron
And he givin' dog is earned
If you just live in dog you
I let you see the light
I'm the prison yard I yearn
For that large but mama I aint done yet
Sit back and watch your son
Kick and know your son set
I ain't run yet
And will
Nas told me a bitch
Pac said, "Fuck the and I ain't 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 stress
You can get the fuck around me
And if you know you wondering
Where the they found me
Im from the boy
(Ay Wale, looking.)

[Wale 3:]
day up in my ES
it was an LS
But is my wallet
it
I don't be stressed relaxed muscles
Your feedback flexing
Then you can keep it
a muffler
When we not in
They like A actors
They not no
Too practice now for me to malfunction
So any that function
I breathe on and
Leave it like a Dijon a puncture
Waiting showing you her beauty if she's
It's like the of a paintin' or a lakehead
This shit's how my day is
Peep me how I'm raising up the for Nathan
Capital I'm raising like I'm punctuating
Or shift or it I placement 'cause
Shift the keys get your raised up
(Mother fucker)

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