Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

I put my on the line
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 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 just went in and stole it, the would of notice
Gotta be strategic, creepin', go in, leave with motive
up, my plan 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, then I towards
That front, right, where you check in
Dressed in an uniform, 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 floor i'm late, paintin' jimmy iovine's
my breath 'bout to faint
I'm scared to death that he me
Heart beating so you can hear the echo in that lobby
And see I'm down if I don't make it out
Then i'm leaving town with contract
And i'm out, grabbin' the a&r out
His chair and i'm him hostage
I don't give a fuck, step the elevator press 3
Now i'm up (heist!)
What they know 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 signed my is destined
My future on ink
And secretary at the front of the entrance right at me
I walk up she whispers go ahead and gives me a wink

I put my on the line
I roll them and I'm fine
all I ever dreamt about was makin' it
They ain't it, I'm taking it

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

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