Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

I put my on the line
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, it, they ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, they ain't it
I'm taking it, it, they ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, I need all shit

If I just went in and it, the police would of notice
be strategic, creepin', go in, leave with that motive
Hold up, my is forming, alright, caseing this building
Watch these rappers that rappin' in and leave out with millions
Headed in sweatin', that front door
Interscope out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I towards
That front, that's right, where you in
Dressed in an uniform, like 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 floor i'm late, paintin' jimmy iovine's office
my breath 'bout to faint
I'm scared to death that he me
Heart beating so loud you can hear the echo in lobby
And see I'm breaking if I don't make it out
Then i'm leaving town with contract
And i'm spazzing out, the a&r out
His chair and i'm taking him
I don't give a fuck, step the elevator press 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 'em, I'm fucking desperate
in this recession, now what you think
If I could get signed my life is
My future on ink
And secretary at the of the entrance staring right at me
I walk up she whispers go ahead and then me a wink

I put my on the line
I roll dice and I'm fine
'cause all I ever about was makin' it
They ain't giving it, I'm 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, 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
it would be shiny and beautiful
Thought it would be alive and like
But it feels like someone died, got the vibe of a funeral
There's on a chalkboard
Cds in cardboard
Artists that flopped, that got dropped and got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are around
Waiting for albums never come out
Complainin' they have nobody in house
Wonderin' what make art for
I thinking, am I in the right place?
Just walk forward, see plaques on the
Oh yea, in a second will be all yours
Finally see an office with a mounted sign, heaven
Big block silver letters, it out loud: president (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 make it
Your music gets so in this whole brand you created
You're one hell of a band, we here think you're for greatness
And with that right song we all know that you're next to be
Now i'm sorry, i've had a 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 thousand dollars
your album comes out we'll need back that money that you borrowed
So it's like a loan, a loan? come on, no
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach goals!
We'll get a third of the that you sell out on the road
Along with a third of the money you make when out doing your shows
Manager gets 20, booking agent 10
So shit, taxes you and ryan 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 replied I appreciate the offer, that this is what I wanted
Rather be a starving artist than succeed at fucked