Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

I put my life on the
I roll them and I'm fine
'Cause all I ever dreamt about was it
They ain't giving it, I'm it

I'm taking it, taking it, they giving it
I'm taking it, it, they ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, they ain't it
I'm taking it, taking it, I all that shit

If I went in and stole it, the police would of notice
Gotta be strategic, creepin', go in, leave with that
Hold up, my plan is forming, alright, this building
Watch rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out with millions
Headed in sweatin', open front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door
Not a metaphor, then I towards
That front, right, where you check in
Dressed in an uniform, acting like a
All blue, jumpsuit, why
Bloodthirsty for the money like a
Looking in the eyes of the (fuck you!)
Carrying 2 of paint, security looks at me awkward
I say third floor i'm late, paintin' jimmy office
Holding my breath 'bout to
I'm to death that he stops me
Heart beating so you can hear the echo in that lobby
And see I'm breaking down if I make it out
Then i'm leaving with that contract
And i'm out, grabbin' the a&r out
His chair and i'm taking him
I don't give a fuck, step the elevator press 3
Now i'm up (heist!)
What they don't is there is a gun in the paint can
And i'm ready and to bust 'em, I'm fucking desperate
in this recession, now what you think
If I could get my life is destined
My future on ink
And secretary at the front of the entrance staring at me
I walk up she whispers go and then gives me a wink

I put my life on the
I roll them and I'm fine
'cause all I dreamt about was makin' it
They ain't giving it, I'm it

I'm it, taking it, they ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, they giving it
I'm taking it, it, I need all that shit

If I get past security, the secretary, the
But it's weird, it's this room i've walked into is unusual
Thought it would be shiny and
it would be alive and like musical
But it feels someone died, it's got the vibe of a funeral
There's numbers on a
Cds boxed in
Artists that flopped, that got dropped and never got to be
Graphic designers are sitting
Waiting for that never come out
Complainin' they have nobody in house
Wonderin' they make art for
I thinking, am I in the right place?
walk forward, see plaques on the wall
Oh yea, in a second will be all yours
Finally see an office a mounted sign, heaven sent
Big block letters, read it out loud: president (nice!)
This was my chance to grab that contract and and jet
Right then felt a cold hand grab on the of my neck
He said: we've watching you, so glad you could make it
Your gets so impressive in this whole brand you created
You're one hell of a band, we here think destined for greatness
And with that right song we all know that next to be famous
Now i'm sorry, i've had a long day remind me, now what your is?
That's right, macklemore, of course, today has been
Anyway, you ready? we'll you a hundred thousand dollars
After your album comes out we'll need back money that you borrowed
So it's really a loan, a loan? come on, no
We're a team, 360 degrees, we reach your goals!
We'll get a third of the merch that you sell out on the
Along with a third of the money you when you're out doing your shows
Manager 20, booking agent gets 10
So shit, after taxes you and have 7% to split
not bad, i've seen a lot worse, no one will give you a better offer than us (hmm)
I replied I appreciate the offer, thought that is what I wanted
Rather be a artist than succeed at getting fucked