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

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

[Verse 1:
Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit denim
My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so
5 girls in the kitchen, cooking something like chemists
Monumental (?), statues like
God my soul, need it, can't let it go
I you get lonely when I ain't home, on the road
I know I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the
I would take you along, but then college loan you'll owe
Young girls in dresses, tryna impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't show them no
that (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, honey colored it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign West shit
on anybody with an opinion, you dead wrong
Go against a bull head-on
I'm too strong, eight sticking to a bomb
Army stance, for war
We use a Warhol to paint the decor
Apologizing for my actions, I get bored
They say my music knocks, so I hope it every door

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

[Verse 2:
Never take shit to heart, I take indo to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams without his breath
Though my credits are slept, my the best
Though I do this to be heard, do it to death
We in with all of these niggas
I'm through all of these niggas
You fool with all of these
You lose all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits
riding with young'in will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm with them lyrics
Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?)
I offer a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga
And don't (?) shit to people's opinions
I'm a king to these niggas, a queen, f-ck the b! tches
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B we run this you dig?
We all kings, give to my soft queens
I'm lost without them, when they around I am Sheen

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

3: Nas]
You're in the presence of a majestic,
from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say cause I come from where metal spit
Praying to God I can slide and slip out the Devil's
Won't pop another pill, drink another sip
Tryna slow down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love shit
I seem to love 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 could die any day and you still the thing
So make you a queen, surviving anything
Escobar season begins, so let the semis
of the year, I could smack your father
Not only my hand, but with a black revolver
I been in pressed silk since milk
Mets cap on tilt, we kings, nigga