Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Sweatshirt]
you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' 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, 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 on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few under custody
And my twin was all Sid's brothers
So my kin gully and my toughened
Thick lens my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a different way to 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 look astound
And up drowsy
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux's lousy then you can't sit us, nah
Can't call it harsh when the margin
you and all these fuck niggas
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder than
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 clouds out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

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

[Verse 2:
got me feelin' like [?] Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
That ain't suckin' corporate
it with my balls in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All this be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I needed all the
As well as the one on my
Feel like my got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still lockin' niggas up for
still numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants bein' filed for the cases
And them drugs get obtained by cost
You ain't Superman while that was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a Golf
It's like hard liquor, and see are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a bitch by the cover
[?] so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when see me on stage
They said my was so insane
It was Cobain hit his last number

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
he dizzy off the ups and downs.
Got a wit me, put it in a blunt for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the I wanna die now?
And I'm strung out on this dusty
In a big white house, I told the bitch slow down
Stop your mouth
You holdin' my money, shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't worked in a
Plus the got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
weed, doin' circles in the street
How I'm playin' my wake a baby up
I get her faded, but her back in the
All my life I've been afraid of
All my life I've afraid of power
Where did all go?
The long decision always my phone
supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' than a quarter zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
my hand on the fork and the fork in the road
Look at all new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
a criminal before [?]
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
myself up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Mary
I've been religious but I feel 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, I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy nothin' on my mind

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