Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

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

[Verse 1: Earl
In '09, we were still on the bus,
Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes tryna with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit it's company comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
Tryna get a few bucks under
And my twin brothers was all Sid's
So my kin gully and my skin
Thick coverin' my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm high now
And if a different way to clear my mind out
I need to out, I'm doin' fine now
And I don't look as stupid I talk now
And everybody at the show astound
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's lousy you can't sit with us, nah
Can't it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all fuck niggas
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he just cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
Chargin' niggas a Tom Lister win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, brown
wild on the route that was picked
When the branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

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

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me like [?] Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, contortionist
That ain't corporate dick
Said it my balls in grip
Other got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
in and said I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
still lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by cost
You ain't Superman while cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, in his high rise
Tryna see the bright of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a picture
It's like hard liquor, and see are books
So you a mothafucka by the first page
And a bitch by the back
[?] so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
said my shit was so insane
It was Cobain hit his last number

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
he dizzy off the ups and downs.
Got a little wit me, put it in a for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the I wanna die now?
And I'm strung out on dusty couch
In a big ugly house, I told the bitch slow down
runnin' your mouth
You my money, just shut up and count
My right hasn't worked in a week
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 wake a up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my I've been afraid of powder
All my life I've been of power
Where did all go?
The long decision called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' with the
I need somethin' stronger than a zone
That can save me the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in peace Joh
The on the other side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the in the road
Look at all new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the plane but they're in suitcases
a criminal before [?]
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate up to strangers
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Mary
I've never been religious but I like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just and fairies, this could be my last breath
I'ma take my time, cause go out the same way I came in
Right by the with nothin' on my mind

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