Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

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

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

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

I put my life on the
I them dice and I'm fine
all I ever dreamt about was makin' it
They ain't it, I'm taking 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, ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, I all that shit

If I get security, the secretary, the cubicals
But it's weird, it's like this room i've walked into is
Thought it would be shiny and
it would be alive and like musical
But it feels like someone died, it's got the of a funeral
numbers on a chalkboard
Cds in cardboard
Artists flopped, that got dropped and never got to be sophomores
designers are sitting around
Waiting for albums that come out
Complainin' that they nobody in house
Wonderin' what make art for
I thinking, am I in the right place?
Just walk forward, see plaques on the
Oh yea, in a those will be all yours
Finally see an with a mounted sign, heaven sent
Big block silver letters, read it out president (nice!)
This was my chance to grab that and turn and jet
then felt a cold hand grab on the back of my neck
He said: we've been watching you, so glad you could it
Your music gets so in this whole brand you created
You're one hell of a band, we here think you're destined for
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 name is?
That's right, macklemore, of course, has been crazy
Anyway, you ready? we'll give you a thousand dollars
After album comes out we'll need back that money that you borrowed
So it's really like a loan, a come on, no
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach goals!
We'll get a third of the that you sell out on the road
Along with a third of the money you make when you're out doing shows
Manager gets 20, booking gets 10
So shit, after taxes you and ryan 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, that this is what I wanted
Rather be a starving artist than succeed at getting