Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

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

1: Earl Sweatshirt]
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes tryna with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit it's company comin'
I know we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks custody
And my twin brothers was all Sid's
So my kin and my skin toughened
Thick coverin' 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 doin' now
And I don't as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the show look
And posted up
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If tux's lousy then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' when the
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' cause he ain't
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
Chargin' niggas a Tom Lister win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color
wild on the route that was picked
When the branch out
I'm out with my in the shallow, drownin' again

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

2: Retch]
Drugs got me feelin' [?] Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most acclaimed, slang contortionist
ain't suckin' corporate dick
Said it my balls in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I needed all the
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
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by cost
You Superman while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, in his high rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just comin' back with a Golf picture
It's like hard liquor, and see people are
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a by the back cover
[?] so the text
Real ones, I'm the last brother, they see me on stage
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 little wit me, put it in a for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the fuck I die now?
And I'm strung out on this dusty
In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch slow
Stop your mouth
You my money, just shut up and count
My nostril hasn't worked in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
Burnin' weed, circles in the street
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
Where did all go?
The long always called my phone
Last supper I was with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger a quarter zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in Alori Joh
The devil on the other 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 these new
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the but they're leavin' in suitcases
a criminal before [?]
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Mary
I've been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my breath
take my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy nothin' on my mind

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