Luyện nghe bài hát Macklemore

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, humaniac, yeah, look, uh

Taking faces off, leaving bodies up in the basement dog
Face it dog, this is exactly they been waiting for
Ate them all, I've been facing L's but never take a
I been running shit since you was prolly tired of jogs
Yeah, bitch I'm prolly still high the day before
I could barely save my money, I would save a whore
Taking more out the jar while you at the store
Run up in the take the basic cable, tag the floor
inhale, ignore the bell while you at the door
I'm with a freak that's insecure, practice more
Oh, Lou, wow, great, that's mature
A ghost, you couldn't catch me with a master ball
I'm at your door, already the money that I'm asking for
Help you look for it you asking why I'm laughing hard
Bitch I crazy and never went back to norm
Hitting swishers, twitching I'm going through a crack withdrawal
If life's a game, I'm guessing that it's basketball
I killed the ref, you can't complain when I'm hacking
I hope they hate me at the Grammys I'm Macklemore
I be in ripped jeans, smelling loud with a pack of raws
In my pocket, they acting they better stop it
If they off, I'm kicking in your door instead of knocking
Knock bitch, the kids tied up in the hotbox shit
The crime so crazy the cops got sick, I got the hot Glock grip
your date on some cockblock shit
I feel like a thug 'cause I watched a [?] flick popping a Glock in mosh
And ask me why I'm crazy
I told them if I knew then I wouldn't be explaining, think I'm brainless
I'm the and insanest, sneaking out the basement
Having meetings with the masons, I'm fiending and impatient
And I'm leaning on the pavement, pay me you owe me
Taking shots of lean, I chase it with some OE
On occasions I condone E, I done so hard
When tell me to tie my shoes I get flashbacks dog
I used to want to be a up on the rap track dog
'Til being a backpack only got you a hash bag dog
Now I back hard, way harder than smack rappers
Can't drink 'cause if I did then I smack rappers
I'm probably ass backwards as fuck, but I don't
At the release for Yeezys broke, but probably rob a pair
I don't got a care in the world, I did once
'til I forgot what I was thinking from hitting my blunt
The kid was a sick pup since Kane speak none
And bitch I ain't afraid of death I'm dying to meet Pun
down, G's up, they tell me to ease up
Chicks curve boyfriend and tell me to please fuck
All up in your kitchen, stack and leave cups
This the type of shit that cause and leave streets fucked
They struggle to keep up, I struggle to keep
Never smoking cheap doja, weed roller
You online tryna spread knowledge, you tweet
I'm a hot headache, I'm hot-headed, but colder than an Eskimo
Peep me how I easily finesse the
Got papers on the wall, out whoever's next to go
Shit, I my mind a while ago but I left it though
If anybody it they can keep it, don't regret it hoe
Better go find the fucking cops if you me
Shit, I'm slipping LSD inside coffee
is so ungodly but God loves ugly so I smile more
I hope they me at the Grammys like I'm Macklemore
I mean, what the fuck you think that I'm rapping for
An pessimist forgetting how to make sense of shit
A friendless screaming fuck you to censorship
Y'all all Sway, they ain't got the answers, tryna the kid
Restless since they sleeping on me, I ain't took a nap
Running 'round these fucking losers, I ain't did a lap yet
I been in the kitchen cooking up crack shit
So make a fiend do a backflip, I just
Eat, smoke, and do bad shit, I'm back up in the lab with a
Vented to a doctor I killed him with a sentence
Too high to see my phone, I don't never read a
Huey been a menace, I'm bougie and pretentious
A little in my head said, "Huey you the best" and
who says different really doesn't deserve a breath then
I had the answer to life, but then I forgot the question
know anytime that I write this shit that it's armageddon, bitch