Luyện nghe bài hát Dreamchasers

[feat. Sigel]

[Verse 1: Meek
I'm a chase my
Coming to America Prince Akeem
I ain't never give a fuck then I
High to get what's forever given
But nothing was never
I build it from up
I started out form my basement and builded my up
I'm rich off opportunity, money pile up
My on a hundred mill, how the stylist gon' style us
Caught up in the light, up in the life
I see on the corner with a quarter of that white
He just tryna chase his plus his daughter needs some wipes
And some so he don't give a fuck about the slammer
He just tryna alive, clutching on his hammer
World of problems, ain't nobody gotta answer
Mommy in the grave, gettin' high
steady rollin' in, he barely gettin' by
Same everyday, he barely gettin' fly
he wake, he just swear to do his job
What that is? dreams, time is tickin' so it seems
On his downtime he's and he's sick, his flow is mean
He just want his chance, no reality show
But the graveyard the jail cell, though
Crack house was his crib, the fathered him though
And he got no twitter page but you can follow him tho

Dream chaser, keep
will turn into your shine, be patient
Yeah, a miles and runnin'
catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin'
I'm a chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, dream

[Verse 2: Sigel]
I was by my momma
Pop used to her
Got a sister my age, my pop was a
Gram's something in the pot for us to eat up
Had to open up the for the house to heat up
missed us, no birthday's or Easter's
Used to bags from Halloween trick or treaters
Hot dogs and beans, fish sticks on the
Shared the same bed my cousin used to pee in
to be the Huxtable's, settled for the Brady's
Black and white on top of floor with' no cable
My used to punch me, beat me, slap me
my first case stealin' cookies outta ackney
Raised in Phil, 2-4 where you can find me at
Used to the machines for quarters out the laundromat
Dirty little teen, going to embarrassin'
Gas cut off, my clothes smelling kerosene

Dream chaser, chasin'
will turn into your shine, be patient
Yeh, a hundred miles and
Tryna up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin'
I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser
chaser, dream chaser

[Verse 3: Mill]
It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad
Started thinkin' bout things I had
Was broke as a joke, ain't laugh
I woke up and and got it, now they forever mad
How can you hate me where I came
When a year ago I was the same one
Them you call your homies be the main one
You'd be surprised niggas do as soon as the fame come
But I ain't worried, discouraged, I just it
When my dreams started to crumble, deserted
Empty courtroom when my judge read my
But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act like deserve it
in my cell, watching my dream
Fade like Mike, quarter, tie game
Shackles on my and wrist my first chains
And now it's hard work on the menu, I thirst

Dream chaser, chasin'
Grind will turn into shine, be patient
Yeh, a hundred miles and
Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Gumpin'
I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, dream chaser, dream
Dream chaser, chaser