Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Bliss

[Melanie Fiona & Wale
Babe, you know it gets no 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)
you spill out hits (Beautiful bliss)
When you fly as a
And you with tints
And you aint a bit now baby.

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

[J. Cole 2:]
I phone home to the real they know just how it feel
Who thought 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 like them socks we on Heels
So you best be on your toes
on your flows nigga
'Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes
me on your doorstep
You see me let me in
All I do is eat
I'm like the lesbian
Know all I wanna' do is ball on TV 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 that scream, "Fuck you"
let me in
I'm in a class of my own
And dinner Hov
Hoping that he the baton
He just the Patron
And he aint dog is earned
If you just live in dog you
I let you see the light
I'm like the prison yard I
For that living but mama I aint done yet
Sit and watch your son rise
back and know your son set
Forever I run yet
And will
Nas told me a bitch
Pac said, "Fuck the world and I 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 stress
You can get the fuck around me
And if you know you wondering
Where the they 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 like relaxed muscles
Your feedback flexing
you can keep it running
Like a
When we not in
They like A actors
They not no
Too practice now for me to malfunction
So any beat that
I on and puncture
Leave it like a female Dijon a
Waiting showing you her if she's naked
It's like the view of a or a lakehead
This how beautiful my day is
Peep me how I'm raising up the for Nathan
Capital I'm like I'm through punctuating
Or keys or it I placement 'cause
the keys get your capital raised up
(Mother fucker)

(Ha, yeah. Bump it, bump it. To my beautiful, uhh. 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.)