Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

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

I'm taking it, taking it, 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 stole it, the police would of
Gotta be strategic, creepin', go in, leave that motive
Hold up, my plan is forming, alright, caseing building
Watch these rappers that rappin' in and leave out with millions
Headed in sweatin', open that front
Interscope printed out by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I towards
front, that's 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
my breath 'bout to faint
I'm scared to that he stops me
Heart beating so loud you can hear the echo in lobby
And see I'm breaking down if I make it out
Then i'm town with that contract
And i'm spazzing out, the a&r out
His and i'm taking him hostage
I don't give a fuck, into the elevator press 3
Now i'm up (heist!)
What don't know is there is a gun in the paint can
And i'm and willing to bust 'em, I'm fucking desperate
Stuck in recession, now what you think
If I could get signed my life is
My depends 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 ever dreamt was makin' it
They giving it, I'm taking it

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

If I get past security, the secretary, the
But weird, it's like this room i've walked into is unusual
Thought it would be and beautiful
Thought it be alive and like musical
But it feels someone died, it's got the vibe of a funeral
numbers on a chalkboard
Cds in cardboard
Artists that flopped, got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are around
for albums that never come out
Complainin' that they have in house
Wonderin' they make art for
I start thinking, am I in the right
Just walk forward, see on the wall
Oh yea, in a second those will be all
Finally see an office with a mounted sign, sent
Big block silver letters, read it out loud: (nice!)
This was my to grab that contract and turn and jet
Right then felt a hand grab on the back of my neck
He said: we've been watching you, so glad you make it
Your music so impressive 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 that you're next to be famous
Now i'm sorry, i've had a long day remind me, now what your is?
right, macklemore, of course, today has been crazy
Anyway, you ready? we'll you a hundred thousand dollars
After your album comes out we'll need back that that you borrowed
So really like a loan, a loan? come on, no
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach goals!
We'll get a of the merch that you sell out on the road
Along with a third of the money you make when you're out your shows
Manager 20, booking agent gets 10
So shit, after taxes you and have 7% to split
That's not bad, i've seen a lot worse, no one will give you a offer than us (hmm)
I I appreciate the offer, thought that this is what I wanted
Rather be a starving artist succeed at getting fucked