Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces

[Intro: Sweatshirt]
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: Earl
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 on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few under custody
And my brothers was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
And thick lens my eyes 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 much that it's pus me
Catch him in the daytime or hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh when the margin
Between you and all these fuck
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
Chargin' niggas a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight frown on the on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the that was picked
the clouds branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin'

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

[Verse 2:
got me feelin' like Vigo Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most critically acclaimed, contortionist
That ain't suckin' dick
Said it with my balls in
Other hand got a to hit
All this Ralph be the
Walked in and I needed all the chips
As as the one on my shoulder
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, laced, covered in odor
Cops still lockin' niggas up for
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 cost
You ain't Superman that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a just keep comin' back with a dark picture
It's like hard liquor, and see people are
So you judge a by the first page
And a bitch by the cover
The [?]The is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
They said my shit was so
It was like Cobain hit his number

[Hook: Mac

3: Mac Miller]
Isn't he dizzy off the up's and
Got a Whitney, put it in a blunt for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the fuck I wanna die
And I'm strung out on dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
Stop your mouth
You holdin' my money, shut up and count
My right hasn't worked in a week
the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, circles in the street
How I'm playin' my wake a baby up
I get her faded, but her back in the
All my life I've been afraid of
All my I've been afraid of power
did all that go?
The long decision always called my
Last supper I was with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a quarter
That can save me from the war
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in peace Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
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 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, it's a Mary
I've never been religious but I like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this be my last breath
I'ma take my time, cause go out the same way I came in
Right by the with nothin' on my mind

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