Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces

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

[Verse 1: Sweatshirt]
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit it's company comin'
I ain't we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks custody
And my twin brothers was all brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
And thick coverin' my eyes now
bright, nigga, I'm just high now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I need to find out, I'm fine now
And I look as stupid when I talk now
And at the show look astounded
And up drowsy
In the cut so that it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux lousy then you sit with us, nah
Can't it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all these niggas
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he but he just talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tomlison win,
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, brown
Runnin' wild on the route that was
When the clouds out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

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

2: Da$h]
Drugs got me feelin' like Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most critically acclaimed, contortionist
That ain't suckin' corporate
Said it with my balls in
hand 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 niggas up for quotas
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' for the cases fought
And drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't while that cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the bright side of
And a just keep comin' back with a dark picture
like hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a bitch by the cover
The [?]The is long-sleeved, so the tats 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

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he off the up's and down's
Got a little Whitney, put it in a for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the I wanna die now?
And I'm strung out on dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch down
Stop your mouth
You holdin' my money, just up and count
My right nostril hasn't worked in a
Plus the plug got work, like he servin' for a
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, 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 I've been afraid of powder
All my life I've afraid of power
did all that go?
The long always called my phone
supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger a quarter zone
That can save me from the war
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
my hand 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 criminal before digital
Used the put the weed in the sole of my Asics
Hate up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Mary
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 my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy with nothin' on my

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