Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Sweatshirt]
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 still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't a brush
When it still wasn't tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like company comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
get a few bucks under custody
And my twin was all Sid's brothers
So my kin and my skin toughened
Thick lens my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm high now
And if this a way to clear my mind out
I need to find out, I'm doin' now
And I look as stupid when I talk now
And at the show look astound
And posted up
In the cut so that it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the 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 niggas
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' he ain't workin'
a long distance, bitch
Who you know that's out harder than this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tom Lister win,
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
wild on the route that was picked
When the clouds out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

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

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

[Hook: Mac

3: Mac Miller]
Isn't he off the ups and downs.
Got a wit me, put it in a blunt for now
She was to get me high, why the fuck I wanna die now?
And I'm out on this dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch down
Stop runnin' mouth
You my money, just shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't worked in a
Plus the got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
weed, doin' circles in the street
How I'm playin' my shit'll wake a up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life been afraid of powder
All my life been afraid of power
Where did all go?
The long decision called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' with the
I need somethin' stronger than a zone
That can save me from the war
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the 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 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, a Hail Mary
I've never been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all
It's not just gypsies and fairies, could be my last breath
I'ma take my time, cause go out the same way I came in
Right by the with nothin' on my mind

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