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
a sun all you know 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 front I ain't thought about it
A perfect smile is more but it's funny how
My shit is look at how far I done got without it
I keep my grill, just to show them kids it's real
We ain't picture but we worth the picture still
I got smart, I got rich, and I got bitches
And all look my eyebrows: thick as hell
Love yourself, girl, or nobody
Oh, you a woman? I don't know how you
With all the pressure to look and go out in heels
I for you
Killing yourself to a man that'll kill for you
You wake up, put on
Stare in the mirror but it's clear that you can't face 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 a crooked smile
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 if I'm on my way down

To all the with the flaws, know it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're lonely and your not calling
You keep falling cause you're insecure
And when I tell you that beautiful you can't be sure
Cause he don't seem to want you and it got you asking
So all you see is you lacking, not what you packing
Take it from a man that loves you got
And baby a star, don't let 'em tell you you're not
Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails,
Is it if it's not, girl you don't care
Cause what's real is something that the can't see
That the hands touch, that them broads can't be, and that's you
Never let 'em see you
And if you need a friend to you up, I'll be around
And we can ride with the windows down, the loud
I can tell you ain't laughed in a
But I wanna see 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 keep me way down
a sun all you know if I'm on my way down

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

We only fronting like the on the screen
You know them movie stars, picture perfect queens
But we got and we got the right to chase 'em
Look at the nation, that's a crooked smile braces couldn't straighten
Seem half 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 more time for the
And fuck all of that shit, nigga let's make a mil
Hey officer man, we don't want getting killed
Just open up that cell, let my out of jail
I got money for the bail now, now.
If you asking will I tell now? naw
I ain't snitching
Man, get them niggas stitches now
If you was around, you wouldn't need a witness now
How you like 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
a sun all you know if I'm on my way down