Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful

[Hook: and Jeezy]
I got a bad from Vogue
Told her a pose
Step to the and look at them thighs
bitch beautiful
I got a Lambo, two
Two seaters, two
Yokohamas, no
Man, that beautiful
Champagne fountains, crib in the
driveway
Man, that ho
I got a up in the sky
'Fore I I'd die
bitch, no lie
Man, that beautiful

1: Jeezy]
Came up in the projects, 'bout them mansions
the coke white walls, flow like bowlin' balls
Merci in my garage, it is supercharged
Wake up to a ménage, they me a massage
Closet wit' designer, Donatella recliner
Suede headliner, all that in china
I ain't Sprite when I say I need soda
Bought my first Caprice, put fifty in the
Bricks was beautiful, yeah, Mona Lisa
The introduced me to money, nice to meet ya
Ray Charles in these Ray Bans,
Touched them keys with hands?
If I die, remember me Don Killuminati
me on the left, right next to John Gotti
Play nothin' but Cocaine Muzik, that Yo Gotti
Tombstone ready, took shit from

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

2: Game]
Mirror, mirror, in my
Tell me Lambo I should park at the L'Ermitage
Pull up at the The Mirage, Phantoms and Mazis
Out here, taste, my car is camouflage
Speakin' of camouflage, RIP to
Just drove through Savannah,
That shit beautiful, and his .45 is
Push your shit back like nail do cuticles
Snowman, tell niggas that we livin' it
yard like a soccer field, and we kickin' it
Sick condos, pockets of Rondos
wit' extended clips, long as El Segundo
Jeezy like Versace, so we out the mansion
Fuckin' European models, skin white as Manson
Came a way from a nigga first advancement
Test the new Bugatti, hold that bitch for ransom

[Hook: Rick and Jeezy]
I me a jet model
Keep a bottle
Meal ticket wrapped in
That beautiful
Keep some gold on my arm
Bottle of
FNH the drum
Man, bitch beautiful

3: Rick Ross]
My a seven trey
Dade dopeboy, I'm talkin' heavyweight
I everyday
We the beef to get the money
We set examples for niggas in Maserati's
My killers in the
Bitches my name ringin' (Boss!), execute a nigga; Abe Lincoln
200 squares for the same
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
Went from razorbladin' rocks, no more holes in my
Fuck her like a champ, got me like I box
Sugar Ray Leonard, I just want the drop
First nigga the Wraith, underneath the stars
Better look me in my face, the tears' for my dogs
Fuckin' the hoes, but we got them different cars
Ugh! Beautiful, are my