Luyện nghe bài hát Fake I.D.

Ladies and gentleman, my name is Macklemore, this is my music and it feels so damn good right now. Check it I got a story, yo it goes a little something like...

I was 17 I was staying in NYC
And my homie told me where I could get a Id
"Aiyo son you better get that shit you in NY"
So I hopped on the subway and I it a try
surprise the Id looked fine
5'9, blues eyes, born in
Nervous as hell I went to the store my homie
out and yelled "Dawg they sold me a 40"
You that I was the man
the contraband with a fake ass hologram
No more for bums, standing in the rain
Stranded on Broadway and 'em all my change
For the rest of the summer man I was on
17, had it made, getting drunk
Eh, I got a whole new way
Because of a of plastic that proved I was of age

You know what I'm saying, all of a sudden you get this little piece of and you're in the club.

Now for the next three years I had so fun
Getting drunk in Hip-Hop where you had to be 21
one day I was walking and I saw a sign
That KRS-One 21 up and live
That's tight
Aiyo I heard he ripped it
So I up in my Civic and went out to by a ticket
When I got up the the the bouncer checking Id's
Looks at mine and he's like "Nah we don't these"
I tried to reach and my shit back
But the mother fucker was tougher than Shaq, on
I should of punched him, but I would have reached his cap

And that probably wouldn't have him very much

He laughing and smilin' and he called me a dumb shit
And if I would of let myself I would have in public
Oh no, I'm give it back bro
But no, my Id was jacked by the Caucasian

Ha I'm laughing right now but at the time it really was not funny and it's still not funny. Fucker

why you got to take my Id?
Why do I to be 21 to drink a Long Island Ice tea?
I hate bouncers with their bald heads and ten foot long and shirts that they outgrew when they were like ten
Get 'em
mother is dumb for having you
You're a because you have a small dick and as a kid everyone laughed at you
Get 'em
too big and you never seemed to listen
You look with the shit they give to KFC chickens
Get 'em
I like ya, at all I despise you
If I was I would fight you
If I was a dog I would you
Every single day you people cry
And your job is to go and ruin teenager's
Ok I'm going too far bouncers all bad
I'm sure they make husbands and really strong dads
But you learned a lesson from me
Never an MC's fake Id

Yup, I never take an MC's fake Id
You be buff and tough, it don't matter to me
'Cause you're going to get burned if you to MCs