Firebreather

Firebreather

歌手:Macklemore

所属专辑:GEMINI

发行时间:2017-09-22

发行公司:华纳唱片

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Got a Guns N Roses t-shirt
And never listened to the band
Just being honest
I just thought that **** looked cool
Hold up, do you know who I am?
Turn the block to Woodstock
Retire? Don't think that I could stop
Jet-ski the way I ride the beat
And **** your wave, I'ma die knowing that I did me
I got some words and I cannot let them die in me
This is arena status
Our bones end up in the ground, does it even matter?
Make some good music, get what you put in
Get out and go and leave the planet
Now what the hell did you think this is?
We born worth dying, in-between we live
Love, prosper, hands to the sky, catch a gospel
Roll the dice, nah, I ain't betting on tomorrow
Chain looking like Orion's belt
Jacket looking something like a lion pelt
Had to take a break and find myself
They put me in a box by myself
The same writers criticizing my rhymes
Are the same writers that I gentrify in Bed-Stuy
I can't even see the hate
I should probably check my eyes
I got 50,000 phones pointed at me in the sky
Between a rock and a hard place
Cold blunted with a stone face
Firebreather, firebreather
Born under a blood moon
But the sun is coming up soon
Firebreather, firebreather
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
Firebreather, firebreather
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
Firebreather, yeah, firebreather
What the **** you think I'm doing it for?
Hungry like it's my rookie year
And I'm new to the sport
The game is tied up
They looking at you in the fourth
Do you take the shot or pass it
This is ten-thousand hours
And I'm working on my Master's, liabilities, and assets
And I'm showing up to practice
Shooting early, getting baskets
There's no father to my style
I'm just a freckle-faced bastard
An animal in the jungle, running
Hunting with a habit (Woo)
Abracadabra that ************ was magic
It's '81 and Madonna is on me dancing
I'm sorry mama, I got it
I know I should mind my manners
I'd probably go double-platinum
If I could think of an ad-lib
I'm jazz Prince, I rap a lot
I grew up on Scarface, now Brad's my dog (Woo)
Irish goodbye, sayonara and we mobbing
Put the nail in the coffin, ************, I'm on one
Between a rock and a hard place
Cold blunted with a stone face
Firebreather, firebreather
Born under a blood moon
But the sun is coming up soon
Firebreather, firebreather
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
Firebreather, firebreather
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
Firebreather, yeah, firebreather
[00:10.96]Got a Guns N Roses t-shirt
[00:13.45]And never listened to the band
[00:15.43]Just being honest
[00:16.28]I just thought that **** looked cool
[00:18.09]Hold up, do you know who I am?
[00:21.84]Turn the block to Woodstock
[00:23.76]Retire? Don't think that I could stop
[00:26.45]Jet-ski the way I ride the beat
[00:28.84]And **** your wave, I'ma die knowing that I did me
[00:31.42]I got some words and I cannot let them die in me
[00:34.04]This is arena status
[00:35.48]Our bones end up in the ground, does it even matter?
[00:38.20]Make some good music, get what you put in
[00:40.39]Get out and go and leave the planet
[00:42.09]Now what the hell did you think this is?
[00:44.91]We born worth dying, in-between we live
[00:47.47]Love, prosper, hands to the sky, catch a gospel
[00:50.48]Roll the dice, nah, I ain't betting on tomorrow
[00:53.08]Chain looking like Orion's belt
[00:56.04]Jacket looking something like a lion pelt
[00:58.69]Had to take a break and find myself
[01:01.11]They put me in a box by myself
[01:03.76]The same writers criticizing my rhymes
[01:06.51]Are the same writers that I gentrify in Bed-Stuy
[01:09.02]I can't even see the hate
[01:10.17]I should probably check my eyes
[01:11.79]I got 50,000 phones pointed at me in the sky
[01:14.23]Between a rock and a hard place
[01:17.09]Cold blunted with a stone face
[01:19.13]Firebreather, firebreather
[01:25.06]Born under a blood moon
[01:27.74]But the sun is coming up soon
[01:29.87]Firebreather, firebreather
[01:35.65]Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
[01:40.45]Firebreather, firebreather
[01:45.95]Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
[01:51.22]Firebreather, yeah, firebreather
[01:57.50]What the **** you think I'm doing it for?
[01:59.29]Hungry like it's my rookie year
[02:00.86]And I'm new to the sport
[02:02.09]The game is tied up
[02:03.22]They looking at you in the fourth
[02:04.65]Do you take the shot or pass it
[02:06.23]This is ten-thousand hours
[02:07.60]And I'm working on my Master's, liabilities, and assets
[02:10.48]And I'm showing up to practice
[02:11.68]Shooting early, getting baskets
[02:12.98]There's no father to my style
[02:14.21]I'm just a freckle-faced bastard
[02:15.65]An animal in the jungle, running
[02:17.21]Hunting with a habit (Woo)
[02:18.88]Abracadabra that ************ was magic
[02:21.47]It's '81 and Madonna is on me dancing
[02:23.63]I'm sorry mama, I got it
[02:24.97]I know I should mind my manners
[02:26.28]I'd probably go double-platinum
[02:27.67]If I could think of an ad-lib
[02:29.30]I'm jazz Prince, I rap a lot
[02:31.50]I grew up on Scarface, now Brad's my dog (Woo)
[02:34.72]Irish goodbye, sayonara and we mobbing
[02:37.07]Put the nail in the coffin, ************, I'm on one
[02:40.06]Between a rock and a hard place
[02:42.39]Cold blunted with a stone face
[02:44.58]Firebreather, firebreather
[02:50.81]Born under a blood moon
[02:53.31]But the sun is coming up soon
[02:55.25]Firebreather, firebreather
[03:00.60]Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
[03:05.68]Firebreather, firebreather
[03:11.29]Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
[03:16.53]Firebreather, yeah, firebreather