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 the sun know you know I found my way back round

tell 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 got without it
I keep my twisted grill, to show them kids it's real
We ain't picture perfect but we worth the still
I got smart, I got rich, and I got bitches
And they all look my eyebrows: thick as hell
yourself, girl, or nobody will
Oh, you a woman? I don't how you deal
all the pressure 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 its clear you can't face what's wrong
No need to fix what God already put his brush on
Your roommate yelling, "Why you gotta so long?"
What it's like to have a crooked

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 know you I found my way back round

To all the women with the flaws, know it's hard my
You wonder why you're lonely and your not calling
You keep victim cause you're insecure
And when I tell you that you're beautiful you can't be
'Cause he seem to want you back
And it got you
So all you see is you lacking
Not you packing
Take it a man that loves what you got
And baby girl you're a star, let 'em tell you you're not
Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails,
Is it real? if it's not, you don't care
Cause what's real is something the eyes can't see
That the hands can't
That broads can't 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 music
I can you ain't laughed 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 the sun know you know I found my way back round

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

We look nothing like the people on the screen
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 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 like Eminem or
Yo one time for the 'Ville
And fuck all of beef shit, nigga let's make a mil
Hey officer man, we don't want nobody killed
Just open up that cell, let my out of jail
I got for the bail now, well now
If you will I tell now? Hell naw
I snitching cause
Man, they get them niggas 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
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

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