Luyện nghe bài hát King & Queens (ftNas & Wale) 4:08

We all one day we kings 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 with
My marble floors are killing, gold are so relentless
5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking like chemists
Monumental (?), statues like
God cover my soul, need it, 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 take you along, but then that college loan you'll owe
Young in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
Saying all different, but I don't show them no effort
Underestimated (?), then I tested
Had to make investments, honey colored it
I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism West
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 knocks, so I hope it open every door

[Hook: x2]
We all dream one day we and queens
We all dream one day we be kings and
My made it, we just young, living the dream
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 losing his
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the
I do this to be heard, I'mma do it to death
We in cool all of these niggas
I'm through all of these niggas
You fool with all of niggas
You lose like all of (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in
Anybody riding young'in will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm with them lyrics
Finna be king, but I'm way too to offer as (minion?)
I just offer a to my vehicle, nigga
And don't (?) shit to these people's
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, anything to my soft queens
I'm lost without them, when they around I am Charles

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

3: Nas]
You're in the of a majestic, esoteric
Message from the most ghettoest king, respected
I can say ghettoest I come from where metal spit
Praying to God I can and slip out the Devil's grip
Won't pop another pill, drink another sip
Tryna slow with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit
I seem to love whips, a white
Maserati's my car, pass it, I need another hit
At night, where they (?)
That's the same Metta World Peace learned to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the home
College to prison, understand it, knowledge and
Shout out to baby mothers of who gangbang
Cause he die any day and you still the same thing
So that make you a queen, surviving
season begins, so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could 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