Luyện nghe bài hát Dreamchasers

[feat. Sigel]

[Verse 1: Meek
I'm a my dream
Coming to America Prince Akeem
I ain't give a fuck then I seen
definition to get what's forever given
But nothing was given
I build it ground up
I started out form my basement and builded my up
I'm rich off opportunity, money pile up
My swag on a hundred mill, how the stylist style us
Caught up in the light, caught up in the
I see youngin on the corner with a quarter of white
He just tryna chase his plus his daughter needs some wipes
And some pampers so he don't give a fuck the slammer
He tryna stay alive, clutching on his hammer
World full of problems, nobody gotta answer
in the grave, daddy gettin' high
Bills steady rollin' in, he barely by
Same clothes everyday, he barely fly
Erryday he wake, he swear to do his job
What that is? Chasin' dreams, time is so it seems
On his downtime he's spittin' and he's sick, his is mean
He just his real chance, no reality show
But the graveyard the jail cell, though
Crack was his crib, the streets fathered him though
And he ain't got no twitter page but you can him tho

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

[Verse 2: Sigel]
I was by my momma
Pop used to her
Got a sister my age, my pop was a
Gram's kept in the pot for us to eat up
Had to up the oven for the house to heat up
Christmas us, no birthday's or Easter's
Used to snatch from Halloween trick or treaters
Hot dogs and beans, fish on the weekend
Shared the same bed that my 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 sister used to punch me, me, slap me
Caught my first case stealin' cookies outta
Raised in South Phil, 2-4 where you can me at
Used to kick the machines for quarters out the
Dirty little teen, going to embarrassin'
Gas cut off, my clothes like kerosene

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

3: Meek Mill]
It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad
Started bout things I never had
Was broke as a joke, never laugh
I woke up and went and got it, now forever mad
How can you hate me where I came
just a year ago I was the same one
Them you call your homies be the main one
You'd be surprised what do as soon as the fame come
But I ain't worried, discouraged, I just it
When my dreams to crumble, niggas deserted
courtroom when my judge read my verdict
But now I'm gettin' to it, act like they deserve it
Sittin' in my cell, my dream
Fade like Mike, quarter, tie game
Shackles on my and wrist my first chains
And now it's hard on the menu, I thirst cream

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