Luyện nghe bài hát Macklemore

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

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