Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces

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

1: Earl Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't a brush
When it wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I up a bit like it's company comin'
I know we were on the cusp of the money
get a few bucks under custody
And my brothers was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
And thick lens coverin' my now
They bright, nigga, I'm high now
And if this a way to clear my mind out
I to find out, I'm doing fine now
And I don't look as when I talk now
And everybody at the show astounded
And posted up
In the cut so that it's pus 'round me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux lousy then you can't sit us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' when the
Between you and all these fuck
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just cause he ain't workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's harder than
niggas like a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
Runnin' wild on the that was picked
When the clouds out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

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

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me feelin' like Vigo
look at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
That suckin' corporate dick
Said it with my balls in
Other hand got a to hit
All this Ralph be the
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 lockin' niggas up for quotas
still 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 Superman while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, in his high rise
see the bright side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a picture
It's like liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a by the first page
And a by the back cover
The [?]The crime is long-sleeved, so the covered
Real ones, I'm the brother, when they see me on stage
They my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his number

[Hook: Mac

3: Mac Miller]
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 fuck I wanna die
And I'm strung out on this couch
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' your
You holdin' my money, shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he servin' for a
Me, I'm in the Jeep
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 I've been afraid of
All my I've 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 (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the hole
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the in the road
at all these new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal before digital
Used the put the weed in the of my blue Asics
Hate myself up to
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've never been religious but I feel 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 with nothin' on my mind

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