Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Feel My Heart

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one was tryna keep me way down
Like a sun all you know if I'm on my way

Look, They tell me I should fix my grill I got money now
I ain't sit around and front like I ain't thought about it
A perfect is more appealing but it's funny how
My shit is look at how far I done got without it
I keep my twisted grill, just to show them kids real
We ain't picture perfect but we worth the still
I got smart, I got rich, and I got bitches
And they all look my thick as hell
Love yourself, girl, or will
Oh, you a woman? I don't how you deal
With all the pressure to impressive and go out in heels
I for you
Killing yourself to find a man that'll for you
You up, put makeup on
Stare in the mirror but it's that you can't face what's wrong
No need to fix what God already put his brush on
roommate yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?"
What it's like to have a crooked
crooked smile

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one that was tryna keep me way
a sun all you know if I'm on my way down

To all the women with the flaws, know it's hard my
You why you're lonely and your man's not calling
You falling victim cause you're insecure
And when I tell you that you're beautiful you can't be
Cause he don't to want you back and it got you asking
So all you see is what you lacking, not you packing
it from a man that loves what you got
And baby you're a star, don't let 'em you you're not
Now is it Eyebrows, fingernails, hair
Is it real? if it's not, girl you don't
Cause what's real is that the eyes can't see
That the hands can't touch, that them can't be, and that's you
let 'em see you frown
And if you need a friend to pick you up, be around
And we can ride with the windows down, the music
I can tell you laughed in a while
But I see that crooked smile

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one that was tryna me way down
Like a sun all you if I'm on my way down

smile, we could style on 'em (back 'round)
Crooked smile, we could on 'em (back 'round)
You're the one that was to keep me way down.
Like the sun, I you know I found my way back round

We only fronting like the people on the
You them movie stars, picture perfect beauty queens
But we got and we got the right to chase 'em
Look at the nation, that's a crooked smile braces couldn't even
Seem like the race is either on probation, or in jail
Wonder why we inhale, cause we in already
I asked if my skin pale, would I then sell Eminem or Adele?
Yo one time for the 'Ville
And fuck all of that beef shit, let's make a mil
Hey officer man, we want nobody getting killed
Just up that cell, let my brother out of jail
I got money for the bail now, now.
If you will I tell now? Hell naw
I ain't snitching
Man, get them niggas stitches now
If you was around, you wouldn't need a witness now
How you this crooked smile?

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one that was tryna me way down
Like a sun all you if I'm on my way down