Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Bliss

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

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

[Wale 1:]
Fresh out the
Fresh out the tan the clippers
Like Sean thinking, hmm
I'm to get it like Sean get it
If Lord a mill' and a milf bright skinnded
slight blemishes and life system
But I'm giving it foundation I write lyrics
That anvil night hard is bright knickers
Maybe not quite the but my hearts in it
When Brett Hart Brett Favre
A shooter well exceeding any figure four
You see my figure more or stick some more
I invest in my and lungs and this voice I project
My pro-ject is like what inject
And so fly I should be droved in jets
It's ironic they call me a fresh no joke
You see them boys sign me to the 'Scope,

[J. Cole 2:]
I phone home to the real wanna' know just how it feel
Who woulda a lil' nigga from the 'Ville could get a deal
And tell them at the top we want yo' spot we are for real
And yet we heard you got it locked but them socks we on your Heels
So you be on your toes nigga
Especially on flows nigga
'Cause man they keep on checking for me all your hoes Nigga
Catch me on doorstep
You see me let me in
All I do is eat
I'm like the freaky
Know all I do is ball on TV knee ESPN
heard I'm 'bout to blow so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends."
And all these know 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 givin' dog is
If you just in dog you learn
I let you see the light
I'm like the prison I yearn
For living large but mama I aint done yet
Sit and watch your son rise
Kick back and your son set
Forever I run yet
And never
Nas told me a bitch
Pac said, "Fuck the and I ain't cum yet."
You up
My punchlines like gut
I'm raw dog
I'm sex
I'm on
I'm up
I'm God
I'm
So fuck
You can get the from around me
And if you listening you wondering
Where the fuck found me
Im the 'Ville 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
Then you can it running
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 on and puncture
Leave it a female Dijon a puncture
Waiting showing you her beauty if naked
It's like the of a paintin' or a lakehead
This shit's how my day is
Peep me how I'm up the capital 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, it. To my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh.
This is my beautiful, uhh. Deficit. Yeaa'. This is my beautiful, uhh.
is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh.)