Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

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 taking it, taking it, ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, ain't giving it
I'm taking it, taking it, they 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, leave with that
Hold up, my is forming, alright, caseing this building
Watch these rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out with
in sweatin', open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, closes
Not a metaphor, then I start
That front, that's right, you check in
Dressed in an uniform, like a janitor
All blue, jumpsuit, why
for the money like a bull
Looking in the eyes of the (fuck you!)
Carrying 2 cans of paint, security looks at me
I say floor i'm late, paintin' jimmy iovine's office
Holding my breath 'bout to
I'm scared to that he stops me
beating so loud you can hear the echo in that lobby
And see I'm down if I don't make it out
i'm leaving town with that contract
And i'm spazzing out, the a&r out
His chair and i'm him hostage
I don't a fuck, step into 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
Stuck in this recession, now you think
If I could get my life is destined
My depends on ink
And secretary at the front of the staring right at me
I walk up she whispers go ahead and gives me a wink

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

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

If I get security, the secretary, the cubicals
But it's weird, it's like this i've walked into is unusual
Thought it would be shiny and
Thought it would be alive and like
But it feels like someone died, it's got the vibe of a
numbers on a chalkboard
Cds boxed in
Artists that flopped, that got dropped and got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are sitting
Waiting for albums that 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 on the wall
Oh yea, in a those will be all yours
see an office with a mounted sign, heaven sent
Big block silver letters, read it out president (nice!)
This was my to grab that contract and turn and jet
Right then felt a cold hand on the back of my neck
He said: been watching you, so glad you could make it
Your music gets so impressive in 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?
That's right, macklemore, of course, has been crazy
Anyway, you ready? we'll give you a thousand dollars
After your album comes out we'll need back money that you borrowed
So it's really a loan, a loan? come on, no
We're a team, 360 degrees, we reach your 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 your shows
Manager gets 20, agent gets 10
So shit, after you and ryan have 7% to split
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 artist than succeed at getting fucked