Luyện nghe bài hát Macklemore

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

Taking faces off, leaving dead bodies up in the dog
Face it dog, this is exactly what they been for
Ate all, I've been facing L's but never take a loss
I been running shit since you was prolly tired of jogs
Yeah, bitch I'm prolly still from the day before
I could save my money, I would never save a whore
more cookies out the jar while you at the store
Run up in the take the basic cable, tag the floor
French inhale, ignore the bell you at the door
I'm with a freak that's insecure, tryna practice
Oh, Lou, wow, real great, that's
A ghost, you couldn't catch me with a master ball
I'm at your door, already robbed the that I'm asking for
Help you look for it while you why I'm laughing hard
Bitch I went crazy and went back to norm
Hitting swishers, twitching like I'm going through a crack
If life's a game, then I'm guessing that basketball
I the ref, you can't complain when I'm hacking y'all
I hope they hate me at the like I'm Macklemore
I still be in ripped jeans, loud with a pack of raws
In my pocket, they acting hard they better it
If they popping off, I'm kicking in your door instead of
Knock knock bitch, the kids 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 'cause I watched a [?] flick popping a Glock in mosh pits
And they ask me why I'm
I told if I knew then shit I wouldn't be explaining, think I'm brainless
I'm the and insanest, sneaking out the basement
meetings with the masons, bitch I'm fiending and impatient
And I'm on the pavement, pay me what you owe me
Taking shots of lean, I chase it with some OE
On occasions I E, I done tripped so hard
When they tell me to tie my I get flashbacks 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 I probably smack rappers
I'm probably ass backwards as fuck, but I 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 forgot what I was thinking hitting my fifth blunt
The kid was a sick pup since didn't speak none
And bitch I afraid of death 'cause I'm dying to meet Pun
down, G's up, they tell me to ease up
Chicks curve they boyfriend and me to please fuck
All up in your kitchen, stack dishes and leave
This the type of shit that cause riots and leave streets
They struggle to keep up, I struggle to keep
smoking cheap doja, professional weed roller
You online spread knowledge, you tweet Yoda
I'm a hot headache, I'm hot-headed, but speak colder than an
Peep me how I easily finesse the
Got papers on the wall, crossing out whoever's to go
Shit, I lost my mind a ago but I left it though
If anybody finds it they can keep it, regret it hoe
Better go find the fucking if you cross me
Shit, I'm LSD inside your coffee
Flow is so but God loves ugly so I smile more
I hope they hate me at the Grammys like I'm
I mean, what the fuck you think that I'm rapping for
An over-optimistic pessimist how to make sense 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 been sleeping on me, I ain't a nap
Running 'round these fucking losers, I ain't did a lap yet
I been in the kitchen cooking up crack shit
So mean a fiend do a backflip, I just
Eat, smoke, and do bad shit, I'm back up in the lab a vengeance
Vented to a doctor then I killed him with a
Too high to see my phone, I don't never a mention
been a menace, bitch I'm bougie and pretentious
A little in my head said, "Huey you the best" and
Anyone who says different really deserve a breath then
I almost had the answer to life, but I forgot the question
Just know anytime I write this shit that it's armageddon, bitch