Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

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

I'm taking it, it, they ain't giving it
I'm taking it, it, they ain't giving 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
be strategic, creepin', go in, leave with that motive
Hold up, my is forming, alright, caseing this building
Watch these rappers rappin' walk in and leave out with millions
in sweatin', open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door
Not a metaphor, then I towards
That front, that's right, where you in
Dressed in an uniform, acting like a
All blue, jumpsuit, why
Bloodthirsty for the money like a
in the eyes of the matador (fuck you!)
Carrying 2 cans of paint, security looks at me
I say third floor i'm late, paintin' iovine's office
Holding my 'bout to faint
I'm scared to death that he me
Heart beating so loud you can the echo in that lobby
And see I'm breaking down if I don't it out
i'm leaving town with that contract
And i'm out, grabbin' the a&r out
His chair and i'm taking him
I don't give a fuck, step into the elevator 3
Now i'm up (heist!)
What they don't know is there is a gun in the can
And i'm ready and willing to bust 'em, I'm desperate
Stuck in this recession, now you think
If I could get signed my is destined
My depends on ink
And secretary at the front of the entrance staring at me
I up she whispers go ahead and then gives me a wink

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

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

If I get security, the secretary, the cubicals
But it's weird, it's like this room i've walked is unusual
Thought it would be shiny and
Thought it would be and like musical
But it feels someone died, it's got the vibe of a funeral
There's numbers on a
Cds boxed in
that flopped, that got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic are sitting around
for albums that never come out
Complainin' they have nobody in house
Wonderin' what make art for
I thinking, am I in the right place?
Just forward, see plaques on the wall
Oh yea, in a second those will be all
see an office with a mounted sign, heaven sent
Big block silver letters, it out loud: president (nice!)
This was my to grab that contract and turn and jet
Right then a cold hand grab on the back of my neck
He we've been watching you, so glad you could make it
Your music gets so impressive in this brand you created
one hell of a band, we here think you're destined for greatness
And with right song we all know that you're next to be famous
Now i'm sorry, i've had a long day remind me, now what your is?
That's right, macklemore, of course, today has crazy
Anyway, you ready? we'll give you a hundred thousand
your album comes out we'll need back that money that you borrowed
So it's really like a loan, a loan? on, no
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach goals!
get a third of the merch that you sell out on the road
Along with a third of the money you make when you're out doing shows
Manager gets 20, booking gets 10
So shit, taxes you and ryan have 7% to split
That's not bad, seen a lot worse, no one will give you a better offer than us (hmm)
I replied I appreciate the offer, thought this is what I wanted
Rather be a starving artist than at getting fucked