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
You're the one that was trying to 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 gon' sit around and like I ain't thought about it
A perfect smile is more appealing but funny how
My shit is crooked look at how far I got without it
I keep my grill, just 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 still
And they all look like my eyebrows: thick as
Love yourself, girl, or nobody
Oh, you a I don't know how you deal
With all the pressure to look and go out in heels
I for you
yourself to find a man that'll kill for you
You up, put makeup on
Stare in the but its clear that you can't face what's wrong
No need to fix God already put his paint brush on
roommate yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?"
What 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
the one that was trying to keep me way down
But like the sun know you know I found my way back

To all the women the flaws, know it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're lonely and man's not calling
You keep falling victim cause you're
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
So all you see is you lacking
Not what you
Take it a man that loves what you got
And baby girl you're a star, don't let 'em you you're not
Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails,
Is it if it's not, girl you don't care
Cause what's real is something that the eyes see
That the can't touch
That them broads can't be, and you
Never let 'em see you
And if you need a to pick you up, I'll be around
And we can ride with the windows down, the music
I can tell you ain't in a while
But I see that 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 to keep me way down
But like the sun know you know I my way back round

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

We don't look nothing like the on the screen
You know them movie stars, perfect beauty queens
But we got and we got the right to chase '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 skin pale, would I then like Eminem or Adele?
Yo one more time for the
And fuck all of beef shit, nigga let's make a mil
Hey officer man, we want nobody getting killed
Just open up that cell, let my out of jail
I got for the bail now, well now
If you asking will I tell Hell naw
I ain't cause
Man, they get them niggas now
If you was around, then you wouldn't 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 was trying to keep me way down
But like the sun know you I found my way back round

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