Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

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

[Verse 1:
Uh, ceiling, my couch, don't sit with denim
My marble floors are killing, cars are so relentless
5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking like chemists
Monumental (?), statues Egyptians
God cover my soul, 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 working for the throne
I would take you along, but then that college you'll owe
girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't show them no
Underestimated (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, colored dressed it
I'm blessed it, baptism West shit
on anybody with an opinion, you dead wrong
Go a bull nigga head-on
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a
stance, ready 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 every 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 young, living the dream
My nigga made it, we young, living the dream

2: Wale]
Never this shit to heart, I take indo to chest
And now a nigga chasing without losing his breath
my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Though I do to be heard, I'mma do it to death
We in with all of these niggas
I'm with all of these niggas
You fool with all of these
You lose like all of (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits
Anybody riding with young'in probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them
be king, but I'm way too proud to offer as (minion?)
I just 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 we run this you dig?
We all kings, give anything to my queens
I'm lost them, when they around I am Charles 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:
in the presence of a majestic, esoteric
Message from the most ghettoest king, respected
I can say ghettoest cause I come where metal spit
Praying to God I can slide and slip out the grip
pop another pill, can't drink another sip
Tryna slow down this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit
I to love these whips, a white
Maserati's my birthright car, pass it, I another hit
At night, where murdered (?)
the same block Metta World Peace learned to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone, from the to the private home
to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom
Shout out to mothers of niggas who gangbang
he could die any day and you still the same thing
So that you a queen, surviving anything
Escobar begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could your father
Not only with my hand, but with a revolver
I been in pressed silk since milk
Mets cap on tilt, we kings, nigga