Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful

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

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

[Hook: Game and
I got a bad from 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 bitch
Champagne fountains, crib in the
2-mile-long
Man, ho beautiful
I got a up in the sky
I fake it I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, bitch beautiful

[Verse 2:
Mirror, mirror, in my
Tell me which Lambo I park at the L'Ermitage
Pull up at the The Mirage, it's Phantoms and
Out here, taste, my car is camouflage
Speakin' of camouflage, RIP to
Just through Savannah, Georgia
shit beautiful, and his .45 is unusual
Push your shit back like nail do cuticles
Snowman, these niggas that we livin' it
Front yard like a field, and we kickin' it
Sick condos, pockets full of
Choppers wit' extended clips, long as El
Jeezy like Versace, so we out the mansion
Fuckin' European models, white as Marilyn Manson
Came a long way from a first advancement
Test drive the new Bugatti, that bitch for ransom

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

[Verse 3: Rick
My a seven trey
Dade Country dopeboy, I'm talkin'
I hustle
We squashed the beef to get the
We set examples for niggas in Maserati's
My killers in the
Bitches my name ringin' (Boss!), execute a nigga; Abe Lincoln
200 for the same ticket
Out in LA, I'm with my bitches
Tip...toein' on marble, got me trippin' on pain killers
I'm still the same, I changed, nigga
from razorbladin' rocks, no more holes in my socks
Fuck her a champ, got me livin' like I box
Sugar Ray Leonard, nigga I just want the
nigga with the Wraith, underneath the stars
Better look me in my face, tell the for my dogs
Fuckin' the same hoes, but we got different cars
Ugh! Beautiful, are my