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 nigga made it, we just young, living the
My nigga 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 something like chemists
Monumental (?), statues like
God my soul, need it, can't let it go
I know you get lonely when I home, on the road
I know I ain't perfect, I'm out here for the throne
I would take you along, but then that college you'll owe
Young in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't them no effort
Underestimated that (?), I tested
Had to investments, honey colored dressed it
I'm blessed it, baptism West shit
Shit on anybody with an opinion, you wrong
Go against a nigga head-on
I'm too strong, eight arms to a bomb
stance, ready for war
We use a Andy Warhol to the decor
Apologizing for my actions, I get bored
They say my music knocks, so I hope it open every

Tyga 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 young, living the dream

[Verse 2:
take this shit to heart, I take indo to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams without losing his
Though my are slept, my ambition the best
Though I do this to be heard, do it to death
We in cool all of these niggas
I'm through with all of niggas
You fool all of these niggas
You like all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits
Anybody riding with young'in will probably
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them
Finna be king, but I'm way too proud to as (minion?)
I just offer a to my vehicle, nigga
And (?) shit to these people's opinions
I'm a king to 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 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 made it, we just young, living the dream
My nigga it, we just young, living the dream

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