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, it's bein' so rich, damn

1: Earl Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a
When it still wasn't tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like company comin'
I ain't know we on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks custody
And my twin was all Sid's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
lens coverin' my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I need to find out, I'm fine now
And I don't look as when I talk now
And everybody at the look astound
And posted up
In the cut so that 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
Between you and all fuck niggas
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he but he just talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you that's out that's harder than this?
Chargin' like a Tom Lister win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
wild on the route that was picked
When the branch out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

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

2: Retch]
Drugs got me feelin' [?] Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The most acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' dick
it with my balls in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All this Ralph be the
Walked in and I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, laced, covered in odor
Cops still lockin' niggas up for
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' filed for the fought
And them drugs get obtained by cost
You ain't while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga keep comin' back with a Golf picture
like hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a 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
They my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his number

[Hook: Mac

[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 fuck I die now?
And I'm strung out on this dusty
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
runnin' your mouth
You holdin' my money, 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 swervin' in the
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 life I've been afraid of
All my life I've been afraid of
Where did all go?
The long decision always my phone
supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger a quarter zone
That can me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in Alori Joh
The devil on the other of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the fork in the
at all these new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal [?]
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
myself up to strangers
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail
I've never been but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this be my last breath
I'ma take my time, cause I'ma go out the way I came in
Right by the pussy with nothin' on my

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