2x10 : Kelsey - "Thrift Shop" by Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

Kelsey começa a cantar, ela está bastante animada. 

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome

Ela começa o rap da canção, animada, andando pelo palco. Ela interpreta a canção, como se fizesse mímica. Ela não erra a letra, a tem na ponta da língua.

Walk up to the club like, "What up, I got a big cock! "
Nah, I'm just pumped about some shit from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honky"
Rollin' in hella deep headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink
'Cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink
Girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets

Ela continua andando pelo palco, deixando todos contagiados. Por ser uma letra de rap, ela não tem muitas notas, mas sua voz está bem afinada e ela consegue torná-las audíveis.

But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)
Fuck it, coppin' it, washin' it
'Bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' up on those moccasins
Someone else's been walkin' in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it man
I am stuntin' and flossin' and
Savin' my money
And I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch
I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style
No for real - ask your grandpa
Can I have his hand-me-downs?

Kelsey continua andando pelo palco, ela faz umas dancinhas durante o mesmo, sem perder a energia e parecendo uma verdadeira rapper.

Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard
I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket
And then I bought a kneeboard
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings
Make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like
"Ah, he got the Velcros"

Ela agora repete novamente o refrão contagiante que deixa todos vibrando com sua energia.

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a comma
This is fucking awesome

Ela gira no palco, repetindo o refrão, poderosa. Ela vai andando enquanto inventa suas próprias notas.

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a comma
This is fucking awesome
 
Na ponte da canção, ela vai mais ousada, soltando alguns gritos. Ela caminha bem animada.

I wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road

Ela, com sua voz grave, canta bem, finalizando animada.

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a comma
This is fucking awesome