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 still on the bus,
Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes tryna fuck me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like company comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
Tryna get a few bucks under
And my brothers 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 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 everybody at the look astound
And posted up
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk
out the pound, [?]
If your tux's lousy then you sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh 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' cause he ain't
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's than this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tom Lister win,
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' on the route that was picked
the clouds branch 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 soul
soul, shallow soul

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me feelin' [?] Carpathian
Just at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
That suckin' corporate dick
Said it my balls in grip
Other got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
in and said I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops lockin' niggas up for quotas
still numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A lost
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants bein' filed for the fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin'
You ain't Superman that cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the bright of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back a Golf picture
It's like liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a bitch by the cover
[?] 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

[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 die now?
And I'm out on this dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I told the slow down
Stop runnin' your
You holdin' my money, just shut up and
My right nostril hasn't in a week
the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
weed, doin' circles in the street
How I'm playin' my wake a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life been afraid of powder
All my I've been afraid of power
did all that go?
The long decision always my phone
Last supper I was with the Corleones
I need somethin' than a quarter zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the in the road
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal [?]
Used the put the weed in the sole of my Asics
Hate myself up to
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Mary
I've never been but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my last
I'ma take my time, cause I'ma go out the way I came in
Right by the pussy with on my mind

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