Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

I put my on the line
I roll them dice and I'm
'Cause all I ever 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, it, they ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, 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 motive
Hold up, my plan is forming, alright, caseing building
Watch these rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out millions
Headed in sweatin', that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, 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 money like a
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
my breath 'bout to faint
I'm to death that he stops me
Heart beating so loud you can hear the echo in lobby
And see I'm down if I don't make it out
Then i'm leaving with that contract
And i'm out, grabbin' the a&r out
His and i'm taking 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 what you
If I could get my life is destined
My depends on ink
And secretary at the front of the staring right at me
I walk up she whispers go and then gives me a wink

I put my on the line
I roll dice and I'm fine
'cause all I ever dreamt was makin' it
They ain't giving it, I'm 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, they ain't 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 into is unusual
it would be shiny and beautiful
Thought it would be alive and musical
But it feels someone died, it's got the vibe of a funeral
There's numbers on a
Cds in cardboard
that flopped, that got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic are sitting around
Waiting for albums that come out
Complainin' that they have in house
Wonderin' what make art for
I start thinking, am I in the place?
walk forward, see plaques on the wall
Oh yea, in a those will be all yours
Finally see an office a mounted sign, heaven sent
Big block silver letters, read it out loud: (nice!)
This was my chance to grab contract and turn and jet
Right then a cold hand grab on the back of my neck
He said: we've been watching you, so you could make it
Your music gets so impressive in this brand you created
You're one hell of a band, we here think you're for greatness
And with that song we all know that you're next to be famous
Now i'm sorry, i've had a long day remind me, now your name is?
That's right, macklemore, of course, today has crazy
Anyway, you ready? we'll give you a hundred 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
a team, 360 degrees, we will reach your goals!
We'll get a third of the merch that you out on the road
with a third of the money you make when you're out doing your shows
Manager gets 20, booking agent 10
So shit, taxes you and ryan have 7% to split
That's not bad, i've a lot worse, no one will give you a better offer than us (hmm)
I replied I appreciate the offer, thought that this is I wanted
Rather be a starving artist than at getting fucked