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

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

1: Tyga]
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
(?), statues like Egyptians
God my soul, need it, can't let it go
I know you get when 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
girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't show no effort
that (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, honey dressed it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism shit
Shit on anybody 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
for my actions, sometimes I get bored
They say my music knocks, so I hope it open every

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

2: Wale]
Never take this shit to heart, I take indo to
And now a nigga chasing dreams losing his breath
Though my are slept, my ambition the best
Though I do to be heard, I'mma do it to death
We in with all of these niggas
I'm through all of these niggas
You with all of these niggas
You lose all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in
Anybody riding with will probably recoup
Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them lyrics
Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?)
I offer a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga
And (?) shit to these people's opinions
I'm a king to these niggas, love a queen, the b! tches
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B we run this you dig?
We all kings, give to my soft queens
I'm without them, when they around I am Charles Sheen

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

[Verse 3:
You're in the of a majestic, esoteric
Message from the most ghettoest king, respected
I can say ghettoest cause I come from metal spit
to God I can slide and slip out the Devil's 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 these whips, a white
Maserati's my birthright car, pass it, I need hit
At night, they murdered (?)
That's the block Metta World Peace learned to play ball
See I'm alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private home
College to prison, understand it, knowledge and
Shout out to mothers of niggas who gangbang
Cause he die any day and you still the same thing
So that make you a queen, surviving
season begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could your father
Not only with my hand, but with a black
I been in pressed silk since milk
cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga