Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Earl
Yeah you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song a damn rapper. Aww man, man, it's 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 fuck me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
get a few bucks under custody
And my twin brothers was all brothers
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 look
And posted up
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux's then 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 talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
niggas like a Tom Lister win, nigga
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the route was picked
When the branch out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

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

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me feelin' [?] Carpathian
Just at the state he's in
The critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That suckin' corporate dick
Said it with my balls in
Other got a cork to hit
All this Ralph be the
Walked in and said I needed all the
As as the one on my shoulder
like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still lockin' up for quotas
still numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
Facin' a [?], off
bein' filed for the cases fought
And drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his rise
see the bright side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a picture
It's like liquor, and see people are books
So you a mothafucka by the first page
And a by the back cover
[?] so the text
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
They said my was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last

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 supposed to get me high, why the I wanna die now?
And I'm strung out on this couch
In a big white 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
Plus the plug got work, like he servin' for a
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the
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 I've been afraid of power
Where did all go?
The long always called my phone
Last supper I was with the Corleones
I need stronger than a quarter zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the and the fork in the road
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal [?]
the put the weed in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
never 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 my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
by the pussy with nothin' on my mind

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