Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

I put my on the line
I them dice and I'm fine
'Cause all I ever dreamt 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, they ain't it
I'm taking it, taking it, they ain't it
I'm taking it, it, I need all that shit

If I just went in and it, the police would of notice
Gotta be strategic, creepin', go in, leave with that
Hold up, my plan is forming, alright, caseing building
Watch these rappers rappin' walk in and leave out with millions
Headed in sweatin', open that front
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door
Not a metaphor, I start towards
That front, that's right, you check in
in an uniform, acting like a janitor
All blue, jumpsuit, why
Bloodthirsty for the like a bull
Looking in the of the matador (fuck you!)
Carrying 2 of paint, security looks at me awkward
I say third i'm late, paintin' jimmy iovine's office
Holding my breath to faint
I'm scared to 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 out, grabbin' the a&r out
His and i'm taking him hostage
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 willing to bust 'em, I'm desperate
Stuck in this recession, now what you
If I get signed my life is destined
My depends on ink
And secretary at the of the entrance staring right at me
I walk up she 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 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 need all that

If I get past security, the secretary, the
But it's weird, it's like this room i've into is unusual
Thought it be shiny and beautiful
Thought it would be alive and musical
But it feels like someone died, got the vibe of a funeral
There's numbers on a
Cds in cardboard
Artists that flopped, that got and never got to be sophomores
designers are sitting around
Waiting for albums never come out
Complainin' that they nobody in house
Wonderin' what they 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 with a mounted sign, heaven
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 back of my
He said: we've been 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 think you're destined for greatness
And with that right song we all know that you're next to be
Now i'm sorry, i've had a day remind me, now what your name is?
That's right, macklemore, of course, today has crazy
Anyway, you ready? give you a hundred thousand dollars
After your album comes out need back that money that you borrowed
So it's really a loan, a loan? come on, no
a team, 360 degrees, we will reach your goals!
We'll get a third of the merch you sell out on the road
Along with a third of the you make when you're out doing your shows
Manager gets 20, booking gets 10
So shit, after you and ryan have 7% to split
That's not bad, i've seen a lot worse, no one will you a better offer than us (hmm)
I replied I appreciate the offer, thought that this is what I
be a starving artist than succeed at getting fucked