Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Earl
Yeah you know I'm at the beginnin' of the song like a damn 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, when I have a brush
When it still hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit it's company comin'
I ain't know we on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few 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 just now
And if this a different way to my mind out
I need to find out, I'm fine now
And I look as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the show astound
And up drowsy
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk
out the pound, [?]
If your tux's lousy you can't sit with us, nah
call it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all these niggas
Is about as large as it
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he 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, brown
Runnin' wild on the route that was
When the branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

Mac Miller]
I've been drownin' with this shallow
soul, shallow soul
You are drinkin' from a shallow
Shallow soul, shallow

2: Retch]
Drugs got me feelin' like [?]
Just at the state he's in
The critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
ain't suckin' corporate dick
Said it my balls in grip
Other got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and I needed all the chips
As as the one on my shoulder
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, laced, covered in odor
Cops lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A lost
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants bein' filed for the cases
And them drugs get obtained by cost
You ain't Superman while cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the bright of life
And a nigga just keep comin' with a Golf picture
It's like hard liquor, and see people are
So you judge a mothafucka by the page
And a by the back cover
[?] so the covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
said my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last

[Hook: Mac

3: Mac Miller]
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 fuck I die now?
And I'm out on this dusty couch
In a big ugly house, I told the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' mouth
You holdin' my money, shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't worked in a
the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
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 been of powder
All my life been afraid of power
Where did all go?
The decision always called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a quarter
That can save me the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in peace Joh
The devil on the side 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 before [?]
Used the put the weed in the sole of my blue
myself up to strangers
But the are just 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 gypsies and fairies, this could be my last breath
I'ma my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy with on my mind

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