Luyện nghe bài hát New Faces v2

[Intro: Sweatshirt]
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: Earl
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't a brush
When it still wasn't hoes fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's company
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the
Tryna get a few under custody
And my twin was all Sid's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
Thick lens my eyes, nah
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I need to out, I'm doin' fine now
And I don't look as stupid when I now
And everybody at the look astound
And up drowsy
In the cut so much that pus 'round me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
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 fuck niggas
Is as large as it gets
And you workin', 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 than
Chargin' niggas a Tom Lister win, nigga
Slight frown on the on the brim, color brown
wild on the route that was picked
When the branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, again

[Hook: Mac
I've been with this shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow
You are drinkin' a shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul

2: Retch]
Drugs got me feelin' [?] Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' dick
Said it my balls in grip
Other got a cork to hit
All this Ralph be the
in and said I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, laced, covered in odor
Cops lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' filed for the cases
And drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't while that cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back a Golf picture
It's like hard liquor, and see people are
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a bitch by the back
[?] so the covered
Real ones, I'm the brother, when they see me on stage
said my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last

[Hook: Mac

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he off the ups and downs.
Got a little wit me, put it in a for now
She was to get me high, why the fuck I wanna die now?
And I'm out on this dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch down
Stop runnin' your
You my money, just shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he for a sheep
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 afraid of powder
All my life I've been afraid of
Where did all go?
The long decision called my phone
supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need stronger than a quarter zone
That can save me from the war
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in Alori Joh
The devil on the side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you could bet 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 they're in suitcases
a criminal before [?]
Used the put the weed in the sole of my Asics
Hate up to strangers
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've never been but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my last breath
I'ma my time, cause I'ma go out the same 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
Shallow
I've been drowning with this soul
Shallow soul, shallow
You are from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow
(fades)