Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

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

[Verse 1: Earl
In '09, we were still on the bus,
Before Nak was deluxe, when I have a brush
When it wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's company
I ain't we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few under custody
And my twin was all Sid's brothers
So my kin gully and my 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 out, I'm doin' fine now
And I don't as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the look astound
And posted up
In the cut so much that it's pus me
Catch him in the or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux's lousy you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' when the
Between you and all these fuck
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', and a leg
Say he workin' but he talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you that's out that's harder than this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tom win, nigga
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
wild on the route that was picked
When the branch out
I'm out my face in the shallow, drownin' again

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

2: Retch]
Drugs got me like [?] Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
ain't suckin' corporate dick
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, blunt laced, in odor
Cops still niggas up for quotas
still numb 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 Superman while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' with a Golf picture
It's like hard liquor, and see people are
So you judge a mothafucka by the page
And a bitch by the cover
[?] so the text
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
They my shit was so insane
It was like hit his last number

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
he dizzy 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 I wanna 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 up and count
My right nostril hasn't in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the
How I'm playin' my shit'll a baby up
I get her faded, but her in the labia
All my life I've afraid of powder
All my life I've been afraid of
did all that go?
The long decision always my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' with the
I somethin' stronger than a quarter zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to (SOUL!) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other 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 leavin' in suitcases
a criminal before [?]
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, 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, this could be my 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 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)