Luyện nghe bài hát Macklemore

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

Taking off, leaving 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 since you was prolly tired of taking jogs
Yeah, bitch I'm prolly still high from the day
I could barely my money, I would never save a whore
more cookies out the jar while you at the store
Run up in the basement the basic cable, tag the floor
French inhale, ignore the bell while you at the
I'm with a freak insecure, tryna practice more
Oh, Lou, wow, real great, that's
A fucking ghost, you couldn't catch me a master ball
I'm at door, already robbed the money that I'm asking for
Help you look for it while you why I'm laughing hard
Bitch I crazy and never went back 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 hate me at the Grammys like I'm Macklemore
I still be in ripped jeans, loud with a pack of raws
In my pocket, they acting they better stop it
If they popping off, I'm kicking in your door instead of
Knock knock bitch, the kids tied up in the hotbox
The crime scene so the cops got sick, I got the hot Glock grip
Interrupt your 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 shit I wouldn't be explaining, think I'm brainless
I'm the sickest and insanest, out the basement
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, then I it with some OE
On occasions I condone E, I tripped so hard
When they tell me to tie my shoes I get dog
I used to want to be a conscious up on the rap dog
'Til being a rapper only got you a hash bag dog
Now I smack back hard, way 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 broke, but I'll probably rob a pair
I prolly got a care in the world, I did once
'til I forgot what I was thinking from hitting my blunt
The kid was a pup since Kane didn't speak none
And bitch I ain't of death 'cause I'm dying to meet Pun
Hoes down, G's up, they me to ease up
Chicks curve they boyfriend and tell me to fuck
All up in your kitchen, stack dishes and leave
This the type of shit that cause riots and streets fucked
They struggle to keep up, I struggle to keep
Never smoking cheap doja, professional weed
You online tryna spread knowledge, you tweet
I'm a hot headache, I'm hot-headed, but speak colder an Eskimo
Peep me how I easily the flow
Got papers on the wall, crossing out whoever's to go
Shit, I my mind a while ago but I left it though
If anybody finds it they can it, don't regret it hoe
Better go the fucking cops if you cross me
Shit, I'm LSD inside your coffee
Flow is so ungodly but God loves so I smile more
I hope hate me at the Grammys like I'm Macklemore
I mean, bitch what the fuck you think that I'm for
An pessimist forgetting how to make sense of shit
A friendless dick screaming you to censorship
Y'all all Sway, they got the answers, tryna test the kid
Restless they been 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 this shit
So mean make a 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 a sentence
Too high to see my phone, I don't never a mention
been a menace, bitch I'm bougie and pretentious
A voice in my head said, "Huey you the best" and
Anyone who says different really doesn't deserve a then
I had the answer to life, but then I forgot the question
Just know anytime that I write this shit it's armageddon, bitch