Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Earl
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 on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't a brush
When it wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's comin'
I know we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few under custody
And my twin brothers was all Sid's
So my kin and my skin toughened
Thick lens my eyes, nah
bright, nigga, I'm just high now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I to find out, I'm doin' fine now
And I don't as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the look astound
And posted up
In the cut so much that pus 'round me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your lousy 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', and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' he ain't workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's than this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tom win, nigga
frown on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' on the route that was picked
When the branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, again

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

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me like [?] Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' dick
Said it with my in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All this Ralph be the
Walked in and said I needed all the
As well as the one on my
Feel my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
still lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
Facin' a [?], off
bein' filed for the cases fought
And them get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, in his high rise
see the bright side of life
And a just keep comin' back with a Golf picture
It's like liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a by the first page
And a by the back 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 my money, just shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't in a week
the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
Burnin' weed, doin' in the street
How I'm playin' my shit'll wake a up
I get her faded, but her back in the
All my I've been afraid of powder
All my life I've been of power
did all that go?
The long decision always my phone
Last I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger 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
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 plane but they're in suitcases
Been a criminal [?]
the put the weed in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate myself up to
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've never been religious but I feel like the got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my last
I'ma take my time, I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy with nothin' on my

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