Luyện nghe bài hát Dreamchasers

[Verse 1: Mill]
I'm a my dream
Coming to America Prince Akeem
I ain't give a fuck then I seen
High to get what's forever given
But was never given
I build it ground up
I out form my basement and builded my house up
I'm rich off opportunity, money gon' 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 chase his dream plus his daughter needs some wipes
And some pampers so he don't give a fuck about the
He just tryna stay alive, clutching on his
World full of problems, ain't nobody answer
Mommy in the grave, daddy 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 he's spittin' and he's sick, his flow is mean
He just want his real chance, no reality
But the graveyard the jail cell, reality
Crack house was his crib, the streets fathered him
And he ain't got a twitter page but you can him though


Dream chaser, chasing
Grind turn into your shine, be patient
Yeah, a miles and runnin'
Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest
I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser
chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 2: Sigel]
I was raised by my
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 open up the oven for the to heat up
Christmas missed us, no birthday's or
Used to snatch bags from Halloween or treaters
Hot and beans, fish sticks on the weekend
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 sister used to me, beat me, slap me
Caught my first case stealin' cookies outta
Raised in Phil, 2-4 where you can find me at
Used to kick the machines for quarters out the
Dirty teen, going to school embarrassin'
Gas cut off, my clothes like kerosene

Dream chaser, keep
Grind will turn into your shine, be
Yeh, a miles and runnin'
Tryna catch up to my dreams so you I'm Forrest Gumpin'
I'm a chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, dream chaser, dream
Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 3: Mill]
It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad
Started bout things I never had
Was broke as a joke, ain't never
I up and went and got it, now they forever mad
How can you hate me where I came
just a year ago I was the same one
Them dudes you call homies be the main one
You'd be surprised niggas do as soon as the fame come
But I worried, discouraged, I just observe it
my dreams started to crumble, niggas deserted
Empty courtroom when my read my verdict
But now I'm to it, niggas act like they deserve it
Sittin' in my cell, watching my
like Mike, fourth quarter, tie game
Shackles on my ankles and wrist my first
And now it's hard work on the menu, I cream

Dream chaser, keep
Grind will into your 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, chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, dream