Luyện nghe bài hát When I Meet My King

1:
When I meet my king be a beautiful thing
like through the gates of heaven, seein my motha again
like cookin necked in my heels, smokin, again
we take a walk through the park, scrapin, our thang
I'm lovin him he's lovin me, chillin and thangs
he sayin 'fuck dem otha hoes' my diamond and blingin
we goin out lookin good together, runnin the
and leave together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an
He makin sure we livin straight, I'm havin children no
we takin and vacations like the brady's an thangs
He rubbin me, massagin me, wit twitchin my thang
until its wet, I got his on me, I'm sure you can bet
oh me oh nuthin he's never me no matta the fame
that we go through it's me and you you'll be my man
I meet my king it will be a beautiful thing
touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the

2:
When I meet my king his hair blow in the wind
showin me his pride, his strength, the of his skin
to be so pure, so deep, the lion
there to me if, whenever, I'm scared
tellin me to smile, cry, to hold up my head
ev'thang tight, make sure, the children stay fed
can't hold shit down if I'm gonna have a in my bed
hand femur, always dreamer, kill a nigga bout
shoulders tight, be the line, don't put up wit um, take
how to treat me like a queen, take me out, buy me things
my baby in the Benz, spendin money on me
and unfound, gives a damn bout the shit in the
most spared, color gata, show me off to the
pro-playa, calla, magnificent balla
when I meet my king it be a beautiful thing
touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the