Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Smile

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
On my way, on my way, on my way
the one that was trying to keep me way down
But like the sun you know I found my way back round

They tell me I fix my grill cause I got money now
I ain't sit around and front like I ain't thought about it
A perfect smile is more but it's funny how
My shit is crooked look at how far I got without it
I keep my twisted grill, just to show kids it's real
We ain't perfect but we worth the picture still
I got smart, I got rich, and I got bitches
And all look like my eyebrows: thick as hell
Love yourself, girl, or nobody
Oh, you a woman? I don't how you deal
With all the pressure to look impressive and go out in
I for you
Killing to find a man that'll kill for you
You up, put makeup on
Stare in the mirror but its clear you can't face what's wrong
No need to fix God already put his paint brush on
Your yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?"
it's like to have a crooked smile

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
On my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one that was trying to me way down
But like the sun know you know I found my way round

To all the women with the flaws, it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're lonely and your man's not
You keep falling victim you're insecure
And when I you that you're beautiful you can't be sure
he don't seem to want you back
And it got you
So all you see is you lacking
Not what you
Take it from a man loves what you got
And girl you're 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 is something that the eyes can't see
the hands can't touch
That them broads be, and that's you
let 'em see you frown
And if you a friend to pick you up, I'll be around
And we can ride with the windows down, the loud
I can tell you ain't in a while
But I wanna see crooked smile

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
On my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one that was trying to keep me way
But like the sun you know I found my way back round

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
the sun, I know you know I found my way back round)

We look nothing like the people on the screen
You know movie stars, picture perfect beauty queens
But we got dreams and we got the to chase 'em
Look at the nation, that's a smile braces couldn't even straighten
like half the race is either on probation, or in jail
Wonder why we inhale, cause we in already
I asked if my skin pale, I then sell like Eminem or Adele?
Yo one more for the 'Ville
And fuck all of that beef shit, nigga make a mil
Hey man, we don't want nobody getting killed
open up that cell, let my brother out of jail
I got money for the bail now, now
If you asking I tell now? Hell naw
I ain't cause
Man, get them niggas stitches now
If you was around, you wouldn't need a witness now
How you like this smile?

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
On my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one was trying to keep me way down
But like the sun you know I found my way back round

smile, we could style on 'em (back 'round)
Crooked smile, we could 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)