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

Look, They me I should fix my grill cause I got money now
I ain't gon' sit around and front like I thought about it
A perfect smile is more but it's funny how
My shit is crooked look at how far I done got it
I keep my grill, just to show them kids it's real
We picture perfect but we worth the picture still
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 woman? I don't how you deal
With all the pressure to look 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 clear that you can't face what's
No need to fix what God put his paint brush on
Your yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?"
What it's to have a crooked smile
This smile

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

To all the women with the flaws, it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're lonely and your man's not
You falling victim 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 what you lacking, not what you
Take it from a man loves what you got
And baby you're a star, 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 real is something that the eyes see
That the hands can't touch, that them can't be, and that's you
Never let 'em see you
And if you a friend to pick you up, I'll be around
And we can ride with the down, the music loud
I can you ain't laughed in a while
But I wanna see that 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

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

We only fronting like the people on the
You know them movie stars, picture perfect beauty
But we got dreams and we got the right to 'em
Look at the nation, that's a crooked smile braces couldn't straighten
Seem like half the race is on probation, or in jail
Wonder why we inhale, cause we in hell
I asked if my pale, would I then sell like Eminem or Adele?
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
open up that cell, let my brother out of jail
I got for the bail now, well now.
If you asking will I tell 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 keep me way
a sun all you know if I'm on my way down