Luyện nghe bài hát Macklemore

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

Taking faces off, leaving dead up in the basement dog
Face it dog, this is what they been waiting for
Ate all, I've been facing L's but never take a loss
I been shit since you was prolly tired of taking jogs
Yeah, bitch I'm still high from the day before
I could barely save my money, I never save a whore
Taking more cookies out the jar 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 insecure, tryna 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, robbed the money that I'm asking for
Help you for it while you asking why I'm laughing hard
Bitch I went crazy and never went to norm
Hitting swishers, like I'm going through a crack withdrawal
If life's a game, then I'm guessing that it's
I killed the ref, you can't complain when I'm hacking
I hope they hate me at the Grammys like I'm
I still be in ripped jeans, smelling loud with a of raws
In my pocket, they acting hard they 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 scene so crazy the got sick, I got the hot Glock grip
Interrupt your date on some cockblock
I feel like a thug I watched a [?] flick popping a Glock in mosh pits
And ask me why I'm crazy
I them if I knew then shit I wouldn't be explaining, think I'm brainless
I'm the sickest and insanest, sneaking out the
Having meetings with the masons, bitch I'm 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 E, I done tripped so hard
they tell me to tie my shoes I get flashbacks dog
I used to to be a conscious up on the rap track dog
'Til being a rapper only got you a hash bag dog
Now I back hard, way harder than smack rappers
drink 'cause if I did then I probably smack rappers
I'm probably ass as fuck, but I don't care
At the release for Yeezys broke, but I'll 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 fifth
The kid was a sick pup since Kane didn't none
And I ain't afraid of death 'cause I'm dying to meet Pun
Hoes down, G's up, they tell me to up
Chicks curve they boyfriend and me to please fuck
All up in kitchen, stack dishes and leave cups
the type of shit that cause riots and leave streets fucked
They to keep up, I struggle to keep sober
smoking cheap doja, professional weed roller
You online tryna knowledge, you tweet Yoda
I'm a hot headache, I'm hot-headed, but colder than an Eskimo
me how I easily finesse the flow
Got on the wall, crossing out whoever's next to go
Shit, I lost my mind a while ago but I left it
If finds it they can keep it, don't regret it hoe
Better go the fucking cops if you cross me
Shit, I'm slipping LSD your coffee
Flow is so ungodly but God loves so I smile more
I hope they hate me at the Grammys I'm Macklemore
I mean, bitch what the fuck you that I'm rapping for
An over-optimistic pessimist forgetting how to make of shit
A dick screaming fuck you to censorship
Y'all all Sway, ain't got the answers, tryna test the kid
Restless since they sleeping on me, I ain't took a nap
Running circles 'round fucking losers, I ain't did a lap yet
I been in the kitchen cooking up this crack
So make a fiend do a backflip, I just
Eat, smoke, and do bad shit, I'm up in the lab with a vengeance
Vented to a doctor then I killed him with a
Too high to see my phone, I don't never read a
Huey been a menace, bitch I'm bougie and
A little voice in my said, "Huey you the best" and
Anyone who says different really deserve a breath then
I almost had the answer to life, but then I forgot the
Just know anytime that I write this shit that it's armageddon,