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, tell 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 smile is more appealing but it's funny how
My shit is crooked look at how far I done got it
I keep my twisted grill, just to show them kids real
We ain't picture but we worth 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 nobody
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 clear that you can't face what's wrong
No to fix what God already put his paint brush on
Your roommate yelling, "Why you gotta so long?"
What like to have 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 me way down
Like a sun all you know if I'm on my way

To all the with the flaws, know it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're lonely and man's not calling
You keep falling cause you're insecure
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 you lacking, not what you packing
Take it a man that loves what you got
And baby you're a star, let 'em tell you you're not
Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails,
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 to pick you up, I'll be around
And we can with the windows down, the music loud
I can you ain't 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 was tryna 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 could on 'em (back 'round)
You're the one that was to keep me way down.
Like the sun, I know you I found my way back round

We fronting like the people 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 couldn't even straighten
Seem like the race is either on probation, or in jail
Wonder why we inhale, we in hell 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 now, well now.
If you will I tell now? Hell naw
I ain't snitching
Man, they get 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