Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

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

1: Earl 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 know we were on the cusp of the
get a few bucks under custody
And my twin brothers was all Sid's
So my kin gully and my skin
Thick lens 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 look astound
And up drowsy
In the cut so much that it's pus me
Catch him in the daytime or 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 niggas
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' cause he ain't
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out harder than this?
Chargin' like a Tom Lister win, nigga
frown on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the route was picked
When the branch out
I'm out with my in the shallow, drownin' again

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

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

[Hook: Mac

[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 this dusty
In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch slow
Stop runnin' your
You my money, just shut up and count
My right nostril 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 wake a baby 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 called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' with the
I need somethin' than a quarter zone
That can me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and in peace Alori Joh
The on the other side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my on the fork and the fork 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
myself up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail
never been religious 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
by the pussy with nothin' on my mind

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