Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

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 nigga it, we just young, living the dream

1: Tyga]
Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, sit with denim
My marble floors are killing, gold are so relentless
5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something chemists
Monumental (?), statues like
God cover my soul, it, can't let it go
I you get lonely when I ain't home, on the road
I I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the throne
I would take you along, but then that college loan owe
Young girls in cheap dresses, tryna us
Saying they all different, but I don't them no effort
Underestimated (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, honey dressed 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 arms 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 door

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

2: Wale]
Never take this shit to heart, I indo to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams without his breath
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 with all of these
You lose like all of (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits
Anybody riding young'in will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them
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 these people's
I'm a king to these niggas, love a queen, f-ck the b!
MMG, Y-M-C-M, B we run this you dig?
We all kings, give anything to my queens
I'm lost without them, when they around I am Sheen

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

[Verse 3:
You're in the of a majestic, esoteric
Message from the most king, worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest cause I come from where spit
Praying to God I can slide and out the Devil's grip
Won't pop another pill, can't another sip
Tryna slow with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit
I seem to love whips, a white
my birthright car, pass it, I need another hit
At night, where they (?)
the same block Metta World Peace learned to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the home
to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom
Shout out to baby mothers of who gangbang
Cause he could die any day and you the same thing
So that make you a queen, surviving
Escobar season begins, so let the semis
Pimp of the year, I could smack father
Not only with my hand, but with a black
I been in pressed silk since milk
Mets cap on tilt, we some kings,