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 cause I got money now
I ain't gon' sit around and 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 my twisted 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 my eyebrows: thick as hell
Love yourself, girl, or will
Oh, you a woman? I know how you deal
With all the to look impressive and go out in heels
I for you
Killing yourself to find a man that'll 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 put his paint brush on
Your roommate yelling, "Why you gotta so long?"
it's 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 me way down
Like a sun all you if I'm on my way down

To all the women the flaws, know it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're and your man's not calling
You falling victim cause you're insecure
And when I tell you that you're 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 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 real? Eyebrows, fingernails,
Is it real? if it's not, girl you care
Cause real is something that the eyes can't see
That the hands can't touch, that them broads be, and that's you
let 'em see you frown
And if you need a friend to pick you up, I'll be
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 me way down
Like a sun all you if I'm on my way down

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

We only fronting the people on the screen
You them movie 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 couldn't even straighten
Seem like half the race is either on probation, or in
Wonder why we inhale, cause we in already
I asked if my skin pale, would I then sell like Eminem or
Yo one more time for the
And fuck all of that 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 money for the bail now, now.
If you asking will I tell Hell naw
I ain't cause
Man, they get them stitches now
If you was around, then you wouldn't need a 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 me way down
Like a sun all you if I'm on my way down