Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

We all dream one day we kings and
We all dream one day we and queens
My nigga it, we just young, living the dream
My nigga made it, we young, living the dream

[Verse 1:
Uh, ceiling, my couch, don't sit with denim
My floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless
5 in the kitchen, they cooking something like chemists
Monumental (?), statues Egyptians
God cover my soul, it, can't let it go
I know you get lonely I ain't home, on the road
I know I ain't perfect, I'm out working for the throne
I would take you along, but then that loan you'll owe
girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't show no effort
Underestimated (?), then I tested
Had to investments, honey colored dressed it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism shit
Shit on anybody an opinion, you dead wrong
Go against a bull nigga
I'm too strong, eight arms to a bomb
stance, ready for war
We use a Andy Warhol to the decor
Apologizing for my actions, sometimes I get
They say my music knocks, so I hope it open every

[Hook: x2]
We all dream one day we kings and
We all one day we be kings and queens
My nigga made it, we young, living the dream
My nigga it, we just young, living the dream

[Verse 2:
take this shit to heart, I take indo to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams without losing his
Though my are slept, my ambition the best
Though I do this to be heard, I'mma do it to
We in cool with all of these
I'm through with all of niggas
You fool with all of niggas
You lose like all of (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits
Anybody riding with young'in probably recoup
Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them lyrics
Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?)
I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle,
And don't (?) shit to these opinions
I'm a king to these niggas, a queen, f-ck the b! tches
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run this you
We all kings, give anything to my queens
I'm without them, when they around I am Charles Sheen

x2]
We all dream one day we kings and
We all one day we be kings and queens
My nigga made it, we just young, the dream
My nigga made it, we just young, living the

3: Nas]
You're in the of a majestic, esoteric
Message from the ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest cause I from where metal spit
Praying to God I can slide and slip out the grip
Won't pop pill, can't drink another sip
Tryna slow with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit
I seem to love whips, a white
my birthright car, pass it, I need another hit
At night, where they (?)
That's the same block Metta World Peace to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone, the hoods to the private home
College to prison, it, knowledge and wisdom
Shout out to baby mothers of niggas who
Cause he could die any day and you still the same
So that make you a queen, anything
season begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could smack father
Not only with my hand, but with a black
I been in pressed silk breast milk
cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga