Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens

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

[Verse 1:
Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit denim
My marble are killing, gold cars are so relentless
5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something like
Monumental (?), statues 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
girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
Saying they all different, but I don't show them no
that (?), then I tested
Had to investments, honey colored dressed it
I'm it, cross-sign baptism West shit
Shit on anybody with an opinion, you dead
Go against a nigga 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, sometimes I get
They say my music knocks, so I it open every door

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

[Verse 2:
Never take this shit to heart, I take to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams 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 cool all of these niggas
I'm with all of these niggas
You fool with all of niggas
You lose all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in
Anybody with young'in will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with lyrics
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 king to these niggas, 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 soft
I'm lost without them, when they around I am Charles

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

3: Nas]
You're in the of a majestic, esoteric
Message the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
I can say cause I come from where metal spit
Praying to God I can slide and out the Devil's grip
Won't pop another pill, can't another sip
Tryna slow down with p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit
I seem to love whips, a white
Maserati's my birthright car, it, I need another hit
At night, where murdered (?)
That's the same block Metta World Peace 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 mothers of niggas who gangbang
he could die any day and you still the same thing
So that make you a queen, anything
season begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could your father
Not only with my hand, but a black revolver
I been in silk since breast milk
Mets cap on tilt, we some kings,