Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

We all dream one day we kings and
We all one day we kings and queens
My nigga it, we just young, living the dream
My nigga it, we just 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 girls in the kitchen, they something like chemists
(?), statues 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 working for the throne
I would take you along, but then college loan you'll owe
Young girls in cheap dresses, impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't show no effort
Underestimated (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, honey colored 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, arms sticking to a bomb
Army stance, for war
We use a Andy Warhol to the decor
for my actions, sometimes I get bored
They say my music knocks, so I hope it open every

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

[Verse 2:
Never take this shit to heart, I indo to chest
And now a chasing dreams without 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 all of these niggas
I'm through all of these niggas
You fool with all of these
You like 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 proud to as (minion?)
I offer a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga
And don't (?) shit to these opinions
I'm a king to these niggas, love a queen, the b! tches
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run this you
We all kings, give anything to my soft
I'm lost without them, when they around I am Charles

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

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