Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

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

1: Tyga]
Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, sit with denim
My marble floors are killing, gold are so relentless
5 girls in the kitchen, they something like chemists
Monumental (?), statues Egyptians
God cover my soul, need it, let it go
I know you get lonely I ain't home, on the road
I I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the throne
I take you along, but then that college loan you'll owe
Young girls in cheap dresses, tryna us
Saying they all different, but I show them no effort
that (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, colored dressed it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism West
on anybody with an opinion, you dead wrong
Go a bull nigga head-on
I'm too strong, arms sticking to a bomb
stance, ready for war
We use a Warhol to paint 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 dream one day we be kings and
My nigga it, we just young, living the dream
My nigga made it, we just young, the dream

[Verse 2:
take this shit to heart, I take indo to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams losing his breath
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the
Though I do to be heard, I'mma do it to death
We in cool with all of niggas
I'm through with all of niggas
You fool with all of niggas
You lose all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits
Anybody riding with will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, mixed with them lyrics
Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?)
I just a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga
And don't (?) shit to these people's
I'm a to these niggas, love a queen, f-ck the b! tches
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run you dig?
We all kings, give to my soft queens
I'm lost them, when they around I am Charles Sheen

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

3: Nas]
You're in the presence of a majestic,
from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest cause I come from where metal
Praying to God I can slide and slip out the grip
Won't pop pill, can't drink another sip
Tryna slow down 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, they murdered (?)
That's the same block Metta World Peace learned to play
See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the home
to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom
Shout out to baby of niggas who gangbang
Cause he die any day and you still the same thing
So that make you a queen, anything
Escobar season begins, so let the semis
of the year, I could smack your father
Not only with my hand, but a black revolver
I been in pressed silk since milk
Mets cap on tilt, we kings, nigga