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

[Verse 1:
Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit with
My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so
5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something chemists
Monumental (?), statues Egyptians
God my soul, need it, can't let it go
I know you get lonely when I home, on the road
I know I 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, tryna us
Saying they all different, but I don't show no effort
Underestimated (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, honey dressed it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism West
Shit on anybody an opinion, you dead wrong
Go a bull nigga head-on
I'm too strong, eight arms to a bomb
stance, ready for war
We use a Warhol to paint the decor
for my actions, sometimes I get bored
They say my knocks, so I hope it open every door

Tyga x2]
We all one day we kings and queens
We all dream one day we be and queens
My made it, we just young, living the dream
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 without 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 cool with all of these
I'm with all of these niggas
You with all of these niggas
You lose all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits
Anybody riding young'in will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, mixed with them lyrics
Finna be king, but I'm way too proud to as (minion?)
I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle,
And don't (?) to these people's opinions
I'm a king to these niggas, a queen, f-ck the b! tches
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run you dig?
We all kings, give to my soft queens
I'm lost them, when 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 made it, we just young, living the dream
My nigga made it, we just young, the dream

3: Nas]
You're in the presence of a majestic,
from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest cause I from where metal spit
Praying to God I can and slip out the Devil's grip
Won't pop pill, can't drink another sip
Tryna slow down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love shit
I seem to love whips, a white
my birthright 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
season begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could smack your
Not with my hand, but with a black revolver
I in pressed silk since breast milk
cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga