Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Feel My Face

Da C.N.O.T.E
Aw

[Verse 1:
Cocaine on the table, I wasn't able
I watch these niggas get all in these fuckin' fables
They like to the numbers, we don't cook the numbers
We want the summer, you can have that woman

Diddy]
These niggas really out trippin' mane
I feel my face
I can't my face

2: French Montana]
I was whippin' on the stove and watchin' cable
I was whippin' on two pots like I was Hussein
I was diggin' through the crates like Big L, Joe Crack,
Have a shootout on that corner, by Larry Davis
Shoutout the G, we roll ourselves, you block, them boys who's
Got me mixin' pills and liquor, I can't feel my
to the Lynch Mob, they make the hood famous
Gangsta, what your is?
Gangsta, your name is?

[Hook:
niggas really out here trippin' mane
I feel my face
I feel my face

French Montana]
Lord, thank you for all the aspiration you gave us. You tell, tell Buddha, he say for every day you wake up, you're born again. Sometimes, I gotta, I have you act like you sometimes. You know this. You act like I don't see nothin'. You know, I act like I'm numb to the, to the pain 'cause I'm bleedin' on the inside. That's why I do the things I do