Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces

[Intro: Sweatshirt]
Yeah you know I'm smokin' at the of the song like a damn rapper. Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, damn

[Verse 1: Earl
In '09, we were on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes tryna fuck me
I cleaned up a bit like it's company comin'
I know we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks custody
And my twin was all Syd's brothers
So my kin and my skin toughened
And thick coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I need to find out, I'm doing now
And I don't look as stupid I talk now
And at the show look astounded
And posted up
In the cut so much that pus 'round me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it livin' when the margin
you and all these fuck niggas
Is about as large as it
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' cause he workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's than this?
Chargin' like a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' on the route that was picked
the clouds branch out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

[Hook: Mac
I've been drownin' this shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow
You are drinkin' from a shallow
soul, shallow soul

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me feelin' Vigo Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
That ain't corporate dick
Said it with my balls in
hand got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I all the chips
As as the one on my shoulder
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, in odor
still lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain still numb from the in the soda, soft
A lost
Facin' a [?], off
bein' filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get by debatin' cost
You Superman while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, in his high rise
Tryna see the bright side of
And a nigga just keep back with a dark picture
It's hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a bitch by the cover
The [?]The is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones, I'm the brother, when they see me on stage
They said my shit was so
It was like Cobain hit his number

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he dizzy off the and down's
Got a little Whitney, put it in a for now
She was to get me high, why the fuck I wanna die now?
And I'm strung out on this couch
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' your
You holdin' my money, shut up and count
My right nostril worked in a week
the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
weed, doin' circles in the street
How I'm my shit'll wake a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life I've been afraid of
All my life been afraid of power
did all that go?
The long always called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' with the
I need stronger than a quarter zone
That can save me from the war
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the in the road
at all these new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
a criminal before schedule digital
Used the put the weed in the sole of my blue
Hate up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, could be my last breath
I'ma my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
by the pussy with nothin' on my mind

[Outro: Mac
You are in the shallow soul
You are speaking the shallow soul
Shallow
been drowning with this shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
You are drinking from a shallow
Shallow soul, soul
(fades)