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 crazy so rich, damn

1: Earl Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were on the bus, nigga
Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like company comin'
I ain't we were on the cusp of the money
get a few bucks under custody
And my brothers was all Sid's brothers
So my kin gully and my toughened
Thick coverin' my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a way to clear my mind out
I need to find out, I'm doin' now
And I don't look as stupid I talk now
And everybody at the show look
And up drowsy
In the cut so much that it's pus me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux's lousy then you sit with us, nah
call it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all these fuck
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he but he just talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's than this?
niggas like a Tom Lister win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
Runnin' wild on the that was picked
the clouds branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

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

2: Retch]
Drugs got me feelin' [?] Carpathian
Just at the state he's in
The critically 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 as the one on my shoulder
like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A lost
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' filed for the fought
And drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You Superman while that cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back a Golf picture
It's like hard liquor, and see are books
So you judge a by the first page
And a by the back cover
[?] so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when see me on stage
They said my was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last

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 fuck I die now?
And I'm strung out on dusty couch
In a big ugly house, I told the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' your
You holdin' my money, just shut up and
My right nostril worked in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he servin' for a
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, circles in the street
How I'm playin' my wake a baby 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 decision always called my phone
Last supper I was with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a quarter
That can me from the war unknown
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
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
Been a before [?]
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, it's a Mary
I've never religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
not just gypsies 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 in the shallow soul
You are with the shallow soul
Shallow
I've been drowning with this soul
Shallow soul, shallow
You are from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow
(fades)