Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

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

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

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

2: Wale]
Never this shit to heart, I take indo to chest
And now a nigga dreams without losing his breath
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the
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 these
You fool with all of niggas
You lose all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, seersuckers, lying in suits
riding with young'in will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed 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 to these niggas, love 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 soft
I'm without them, when they around I am Charles Sheen

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

[Verse 3:
You're in the presence of a majestic,
from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest cause I come where metal spit
Praying to God I can slide and slip out the grip
Won't pop another pill, can't another sip
Tryna down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit
I seem to love whips, a white
Maserati's my birthright car, it, I need another hit
At night, where murdered (?)
That's the block Metta World Peace learned to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the home
College to prison, understand it, and wisdom
Shout out to baby mothers of niggas who
Cause he could die any day and you the same thing
So make you a queen, surviving anything
Escobar season begins, so let the ring
of the year, I could smack your father
Not only with my hand, but with a black
I in pressed silk since breast milk
Mets cap on tilt, we kings, nigga