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 giving it, I'm taking it

I'm taking it, taking it, they giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, they giving it
I'm it, taking it, they ain't giving 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, with that motive
Hold up, my plan is forming, alright, caseing this
Watch these rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out with
Headed in sweatin', open front door
printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start
That front, that's right, where you in
Dressed in an uniform, acting 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
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 down if I don't make it out
Then i'm leaving with that contract
And i'm spazzing out, the a&r out
His chair and i'm him hostage
I give a fuck, step into the elevator press 3
Now i'm up (heist!)
What they don't know is 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 signed my life is
My future on ink
And secretary at the front of the staring right at me
I up she whispers go ahead and then gives me a wink

I put my on the line
I roll them dice and I'm
'cause all I ever dreamt about was it
They giving it, I'm taking it

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

If I get past security, the secretary, the
But weird, it's like this room i've walked into is unusual
it would be shiny and beautiful
Thought it be alive and like musical
But it feels like someone died, it's got the of a funeral
There's on a chalkboard
Cds in cardboard
Artists that flopped, that got dropped and never got to be
Graphic designers are around
Waiting for albums that never out
Complainin' that they nobody in house
Wonderin' what they art for
I thinking, am I in the right place?
Just walk forward, see on the wall
Oh yea, in a those will be all yours
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
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 impressive in this whole brand you
You're one of a band, we here think you're destined for greatness
And with that song we all know that you're next to be famous
Now i'm sorry, had a long day remind me, now what your name is?
That's right, macklemore, of course, has been 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
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will your goals!
We'll get a third of the merch that you out on the road
Along with a third of the money you make you're out doing your shows
Manager 20, booking agent gets 10
So shit, after taxes you and ryan have 7% to
That's not bad, i've seen a lot worse, no one will give you a better than us (hmm)
I I appreciate the offer, thought that this is what I wanted
Rather be a starving artist than at getting fucked