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
Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's company
I know we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks under
And my twin was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
And thick lens coverin' my now
They bright, nigga, I'm high now
And if a different way to clear my mind 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 up drowsy
In the cut so much that it's pus 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 harsh livin' when the
you and all these fuck niggas
Is about as large as it
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he but he just talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
Chargin' niggas a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
Runnin' wild on the route was picked
When the clouds out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, again

Mac Miller]
I've been drownin' with this shallow
Shallow soul, shallow
You are drinkin' a shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul

2: Da$h]
Drugs got me feelin' like Vigo
look at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
That suckin' corporate dick
Said it my balls in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All this Ralph be the
in and said I needed all the chips
As as the one on my shoulder
Feel my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still lockin' niggas up for
Brain numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A lost
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin'
You ain't while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high
Tryna see the bright side of
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a dark
It's hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the page
And a bitch by the back
The [?]The crime is long-sleeved, so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when see me on stage
They said my shit was so
It was like Cobain hit his last

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
he dizzy off the up's and down's
Got a little Whitney, put it in a for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the fuck I wanna die
And I'm strung out on dusty couch
In a big white house, I told the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' your
You my money, just shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't worked in a
the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the
How I'm playin' my shit'll a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life been afraid of powder
All my life I've been of power
Where did all go?
The long decision always called my
Last supper I was fuckin' the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the fork in the
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the plane but leavin' in suitcases
Been a before schedule digital
Used the put the weed in the sole of my Asics
Hate myself up to
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail
I've never 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 take my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I in
Right by the pussy with nothin' on my

Mac Miller]
You are standing in the shallow
You are speaking the shallow soul
soul
I've been drowning with shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow
You are drinking from a shallow
soul, shallow soul
(fades)