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

Look, They tell me I should fix my grill cause I got now
I ain't gon' sit around and like I ain't thought about it
A perfect smile is more but it's funny how
My shit is crooked at how far I done got without it
I keep my twisted grill, just to show kids it's real
We ain't picture perfect but we worth the picture
I got smart, I got rich, and I got still
And they all look my eyebrows: thick as
Love yourself, girl, or will
Oh, you a I don't know how you deal
With all the pressure to look impressive and go out in
I for you
Killing yourself to find a man kill for you
You up, put makeup on
Stare in the mirror but clear that you can't face what's wrong
No to fix what God already put his paint brush on
Your 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
Like a sun all you know if I'm on my way

To all the women the flaws, know it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're lonely and your man's not
You keep falling victim cause you're
And I tell you that you're beautiful you can't be sure
Cause he don't to want you back and it got you asking
So all you see is what you lacking, not you packing
Take it from a man that what you got
And baby a star, don't let 'em tell you you're not
Now is it Eyebrows, fingernails, hair
Is it real? if it's not, girl you care
Cause what's is something that the eyes can't see
That the can't touch, that them broads 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 loud
I can tell you ain't in a while
But I wanna see that crooked

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

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

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

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
Like a sun all you know if I'm on my way