Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

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

1: Tyga]
Uh, ceiling, my couch, don't sit with denim
My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so
5 girls in the kitchen, they something like chemists
(?), statues like Egyptians
God cover my soul, need it, let it go
I know you get when I ain't home, on the road
I know I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the
I would you along, but then that college loan you'll owe
Young girls in dresses, tryna impress us
they all different, but I don't show them no effort
Underestimated that (?), then I
Had to make investments, honey dressed it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism West
Shit on anybody with an opinion, you wrong
Go against a bull nigga
I'm too strong, eight sticking to a bomb
stance, ready for war
We use a Andy to paint the decor
Apologizing for my actions, sometimes I get
They say my knocks, so I hope it open every door

Tyga 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 made it, we just young, living the dream

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

x2]
We all dream one day we and queens
We all dream one day we be and queens
My nigga made it, we 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 from where metal
Praying to God I can slide and slip out the Devil's
Won't pop another pill, can't drink sip
Tryna slow down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this
I seem to these whips, a white
Maserati's my birthright car, it, I need another hit
At night, where they (?)
That's the same Metta World Peace learned to play ball
See I'm alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private home
College to prison, it, knowledge and wisdom
Shout out to mothers of niggas who gangbang
Cause he could die any day and you still the thing
So that you a queen, surviving anything
Escobar begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I smack your father
Not with my hand, but with a black revolver
I been in pressed since breast milk
cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga