Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens (ftNas & Wale) 4:08

We all dream one day we kings and
We all dream one day we kings and
My nigga made it, we 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 marble are killing, gold cars are so relentless
5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something chemists
Monumental (?), statues Egyptians
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 girls in cheap dresses, impress us
Saying all different, but I don't show them no effort
that (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, colored dressed it
I'm it, cross-sign baptism West shit
on anybody with an opinion, you dead wrong
Go against a bull head-on
I'm too strong, arms sticking to a bomb
Army stance, for war
We use a Warhol to paint the decor
Apologizing for my actions, I get bored
say my music knocks, so I hope it open every door

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

2: Wale]
Never take this shit to heart, I take to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams without losing his
Though my credits are slept, my the best
Though I do this to be heard, I'mma do it to
We in with all of these niggas
I'm through all of these niggas
You with all of these niggas
You like all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in
Anybody riding with young'in will probably
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, love a queen, f-ck the b!
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run you dig?
We all kings, anything to my soft queens
I'm lost without them, they around I am Charles Sheen

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

[Verse 3:
You're in the presence of a majestic,
Message from the ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest 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
slow down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit
I to love these whips, a white
Maserati's my car, pass it, I need another hit
At night, where they (?)
That's the same block Metta World learned to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private
College to prison, understand it, and wisdom
Shout out to baby mothers of who gangbang
Cause he die any day and you still the same thing
So make you a queen, surviving anything
Escobar season begins, so let the ring
Pimp of the year, I smack your father
Not with my hand, but with a black revolver
I been in pressed silk since breast
cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga