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

Look, They me I should fix my grill cause I got money now
I gon' sit around and front like I ain't thought about it
A perfect smile is appealing 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 them it's real
We ain't picture perfect but we the picture still
I got smart, I got rich, and I got still
And all look my eyebrows: thick as hell
Love yourself, girl, or will
Oh, you a woman? I know how you deal
all the pressure to look impressive and go out in heels
I for you
Killing to find a man that'll kill for you
You wake up, put on
Stare in the mirror but it's clear that you face what's wrong
No need to fix God already put his paint brush on
Your roommate yelling, "Why you gotta so long?"
What like to have a crooked smile
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 if I'm on my way down

To all the women with the flaws, it's hard my darling
You why you're lonely and your man's not calling
You keep victim cause you're insecure
And when I you that you're beautiful you can't be sure
Cause he seem 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 loves you got
And baby you're a star, don't let 'em tell you not
Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails,
Is it real? if it's not, girl you don't
Cause what's real is something that the eyes see
That the hands can't touch, 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 laughed 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 was tryna keep me way down
Like a sun all you if I'm on my way down

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

We only fronting like the people on the
You know them stars, picture 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 the race is either on probation, or in jail
why we inhale, cause we in hell already
I asked if my pale, would I then sell like Eminem or Adele?
Yo one more for the 'Ville
And fuck all of beef shit, nigga let's make a mil
Hey officer man, we don't want getting killed
Just open up cell, let my brother out of jail
I got for the bail now, well now.
If you asking will I now? Hell naw
I ain't snitching
Man, they get them niggas now
If you was around, then you wouldn't need a now
How you like this 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