Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Earl
you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song like a damn rapper. Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, damn

[Verse 1: Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, 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 we were on the cusp of the money
get a few bucks under custody
And my twin was all Sid's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
Thick coverin' my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if a different way to clear my mind out
I need to find out, I'm doin' now
And I don't as stupid when I talk now
And at the show look astound
And up drowsy
In the cut so much that pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk
out the pound, [?]
If your lousy then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh when the margin
you and all these fuck niggas
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder than
Chargin' niggas like a Tom Lister win,
frown on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the route was picked
the clouds branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, again

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

[Verse 2:
got me feelin' like [?] Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most critically acclaimed, contortionist
ain't suckin' corporate dick
Said it with my in grip
hand got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, in odor
Cops lockin' niggas up for quotas
still numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants bein' filed for the fought
And them drugs get by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman while 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 hard liquor, and see people are
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 my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last

Mac Miller]

[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 couch
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
runnin' your mouth
You holdin' my money, shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't worked in a
Plus the plug got work, like he for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the
How I'm my shit'll wake a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life I've been of powder
All my life I've afraid of power
did all that go?
The long 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
to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the in the road
Look at all new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in
a criminal before [?]
Used the put the weed in the sole of my blue
Hate up to strangers
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've never been but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, could be my last breath
I'ma my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy nothin' on my mind

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