Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

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

[Verse 1: Earl
In '09, we were still on the bus,
Before Nak was deluxe, I didn't have a brush
When it still hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
Tryna get a few under custody
And my twin brothers was all brothers
So my kin and my skin toughened
lens coverin' my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a 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 pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or hours
out the pound, [?]
If tux's lousy then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' the margin
Between you and all these fuck
Is about as large as it
And you workin', 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 harder than
Chargin' niggas like a Tom win, nigga
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the route that was
When the clouds out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

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

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me like [?] Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' corporate
Said it with my in grip
hand got a cork to hit
All this be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, in odor
Cops still lockin' niggas up for
Brain still numb from the in the soda, soft
A lost
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' for the cases fought
And drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, in his high rise
Tryna see the bright side of
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a Golf
It's like hard liquor, and see people are
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a bitch by the cover
[?] so the covered
ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on stage
They my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his number

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he off the ups and downs.
Got a little wit me, 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
runnin' your mouth
You holdin' my money, shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't in a week
Plus the got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, doin' in the street
How I'm playin' my shit'll a baby up
I get her faded, but her back in the
All my life I've afraid of powder
All my life been afraid of power
did all that go?
The long decision always my phone
Last I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a quarter
That can me from the war unknown
to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
Cause my hand on the and the fork in the road
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a before [?]
the put the weed 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, a Hail Mary
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 way I came in
Right by the pussy nothin' on my mind

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