Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Bliss

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

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

[Wale 1:]
Fresh out the
Fresh out the tan the clippers
Like Lippet thinking, hmm
I'm to get it like Sean get it
If Lord giveth a and a milf bright skinnded
slight blemishes and life system
But I'm giving it when I write lyrics
anvil night hard mine is bright knickers
Maybe not the star but my hearts in it
When Brett Hart meet Brett
A sharp shooter well any figure four
You see my figure more or less stick some
I invest in my and lungs and this voice I project
My is like what pros inject
And niggas so fly I should be droved in
It's they call me a fresh breath no joke
You see them boys me to the 'Scope, right?

[J. Cole 2:]
I home to the real they wanna' know just how it feel
Who woulda thought a lil' nigga from the 'Ville could get a
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 Heels
So you best be on your nigga
on your flows nigga
'Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes
Catch me on doorstep
You see me let me in
All I do is eat
I'm like the lesbian
Know all I do is ball on TV knee ESPN
They I'm 'bout to blow so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends."
And all these rappers 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 definitely in a of my own
And dinner Hov
Hoping that he pass the
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 yard I yearn
For that living large but mama I done yet
Sit back and your son rise
Kick back and your son set
I ain't run yet
And will
Nas me life's 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 from around me
And if you listening know you
Where the they found me
Im from the boy
(Ay Wale, looking.)

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

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