Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

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

I'm it, taking it, they ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, ain't 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 in and stole it, the police would of notice
be strategic, creepin', go in, leave with that motive
Hold up, my plan is forming, alright, caseing building
Watch these rappers that rappin' walk in and out with millions
Headed in sweatin', open that front
printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I towards
That front, that's right, you check in
Dressed in an uniform, acting a janitor
All blue, jumpsuit, why
Bloodthirsty for the like a bull
Looking in the of the matador (fuck you!)
Carrying 2 cans of paint, looks at me awkward
I say floor i'm late, paintin' jimmy iovine's office
Holding my breath to faint
I'm scared to death that he me
Heart so loud you can hear the echo in that lobby
And see I'm down if I don't make it out
Then i'm town with that contract
And i'm out, grabbin' the a&r out
His chair and i'm him hostage
I don't give a fuck, step into the press 3
Now i'm up (heist!)
What don't 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 staring right at me
I walk up she whispers go ahead and then gives me a

I put my on the line
I them dice and I'm fine
'cause all I 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 taking it, taking it, ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, ain't giving it
I'm taking it, it, I need 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 and beautiful
Thought it would be and like musical
But it feels like someone died, it's got the vibe of a
There's on a chalkboard
Cds boxed in
Artists flopped, that got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are sitting
Waiting for that never come out
that they have nobody in house
Wonderin' they make art for
I start thinking, am I in the right
Just walk forward, see plaques on the
Oh yea, in a those will be all yours
Finally see an with a mounted sign, heaven sent
Big silver letters, read it out loud: president (nice!)
This was my chance to grab that and turn and jet
Right then felt a cold hand grab on the of my neck
He said: we've been watching you, so glad you 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 right 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?
right, macklemore, of course, today has been crazy
Anyway, you we'll give you a hundred thousand dollars
After album comes out we'll need back that money that you borrowed
So it's really a loan, a loan? come on, no
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach 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, agent gets 10
So shit, after you and ryan have 7% to split
not bad, i've seen a lot worse, no one will give you a better offer than us (hmm)
I I appreciate the offer, thought that this is what I wanted
Rather be a starving artist than succeed at getting