Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Earl
Yeah you know I'm smokin' at the 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,
Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it still wasn't tryna fuck with me
I cleaned up a bit like it's company comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
Tryna get a few bucks custody
And my twin brothers was all brothers
So my kin and my skin toughened
Thick lens 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 fine now
And I don't look as when I talk now
And at the show look 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 lousy then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' the margin
Between you and all fuck niggas
Is about as large as it
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' he ain't workin'
a long distance, bitch
Who you that's out that's harder than this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tom win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, brown
wild on the route that was picked
When the branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

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

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

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he 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 wanna die
And I'm strung out on this dusty
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' mouth
You my money, just shut up and count
My right nostril worked in a week
Plus the plug got work, 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 of powder
All my life been afraid of power
did all that go?
The long decision always called my
Last I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
Cause my hand on the 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
Been a criminal [?]
Used the put the weed in the sole of my blue
Hate up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail
I've never been 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 take my time, I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy nothin' on my mind

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