Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

We all dream one day we and queens
We all one day we kings and queens
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, don't sit with
My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so
5 girls in the kitchen, cooking something like chemists
Monumental (?), statues like
God cover my soul, need it, let it go
I know you get lonely when I ain't home, on the
I I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the throne
I would take you along, but that college loan you'll owe
Young in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't show them no
Underestimated that (?), then I
Had to make investments, honey colored it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism shit
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 Andy to paint the decor
Apologizing for my actions, I get bored
They say my music knocks, so I hope it open door

Tyga 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, living the

2: Wale]
Never take this shit to heart, I take to chest
And now a chasing dreams without losing his breath
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the
I do this 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 young'in will recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them
Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?)
I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle,
And (?) shit to these people's opinions
I'm a to these niggas, love a queen, f-ck the b! tches
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B we run this you dig?
We all kings, give anything to my queens
I'm lost without them, when they I am Charles Sheen

x2]
We all dream one day we and queens
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, living the

[Verse 3:
You're in the of a majestic, esoteric
from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest cause I come where metal spit
to God I can slide and slip out the Devil's grip
Won't pop another pill, can't drink sip
Tryna slow down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love shit
I seem to love these whips, a
Maserati's my car, pass it, I need another hit
At night, they murdered (?)
That's the same block Metta Peace learned to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone, the hoods to the private 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 that make you a queen, anything
season begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could your father
Not only my hand, but with a black revolver
I been in pressed since breast milk
Mets cap on tilt, we some kings,