Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Iovine

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

I'm it, taking 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 it, taking it, I need all that shit

If I just went in and stole it, the police of notice
Gotta be strategic, creepin', go in, leave with that
up, my plan is forming, alright, caseing this building
Watch these rappers rappin' walk in and leave out with millions
Headed in sweatin', open front door
Interscope printed out by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, I start towards
That front, that's right, you check in
Dressed in an uniform, like a janitor
All blue, jumpsuit, why
Bloodthirsty for the money like a
Looking in the eyes of the (fuck you!)
Carrying 2 cans of paint, security at me awkward
I say third floor i'm late, paintin' jimmy iovine's
Holding my 'bout to faint
I'm scared to death he stops me
Heart so loud you can hear the echo in that lobby
And see I'm breaking if I don't make it out
Then i'm town with that contract
And i'm spazzing out, the a&r out
His and i'm taking him hostage
I don't give a fuck, into 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 bust 'em, I'm desperate
in this recession, now what you think
If I could get signed my is destined
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 them dice and I'm fine
all I ever dreamt about was makin' it
They giving it, I'm taking it

I'm taking it, taking it, ain't giving it
I'm taking it, it, they 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 get past security, the secretary, the
But it's weird, it's like this room i've walked into is
Thought it would be and beautiful
Thought it would be and like musical
But it feels like someone died, got the vibe of a funeral
There's on a chalkboard
Cds boxed in
Artists that flopped, that got and never got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are around
for albums that never come out
Complainin' that they have in house
what they make 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 president (nice!)
This was my chance to grab contract and turn and jet
Right then felt a cold hand grab on the back of my
He said: we've watching you, so glad you could make it
Your music gets so impressive in this brand you created
You're one 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, 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 you a hundred thousand dollars
After your album comes out we'll need back that that you borrowed
So it's really like a loan, a 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 you're out doing your shows
Manager 20, booking agent gets 10
So shit, after taxes you and ryan 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, thought that this is I wanted
Rather be a starving than succeed at getting fucked