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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

1]
I am the provo king, the leader of the beings
I am exactly what the fuck you're provo means
The line I walk is thinner than a fuckin' string
So what the fuck is crazy? For me there's no such
So much emotion, I can sense it but so unseen
Cause when the other is callin', your phone don't ring
You what my logo means, wear Polo jeans
Somethin', somethin', somethin', dreams
The is knockin', you pillow talkin in red, white and blue pajamas
Sometimes I'm super honest, I can't be who you want me to be
Or how they me to speak
Yeah I'm a free thinker, that's why they're for me
Yeah you asleep, that's why I'm callin' you sheep
fry your mind, you a human omelette with cheese
The all seein' eye, the beast me
Your mama, your daddy, your auntie, uncle, your neice

And a nigga up, lookin' in the street lights
Tryna a gun, and the judge and police lights
We out here starvin' tryna find a way to eat
'Bout to the sky, let a nigga get his feet right
Nigga up, nigga came up
I said a nigga came up, a came up
A nigga came up, lookin' at the lights
Tryna another night on the east side
And we out here starvin' tryna a way to eat right
'Bout to touch the sky, let a get his feet right
A came up, a nigga came up
I said a nigga up, a nigga came up

2]
Redeem myself for who? Redeem myself for
myself for your squad? Redeem myself for your crew?
I'm tradin' blows with a giant, I'm in the ring a deuce
I myself out the chains, I cut myself out the noose
So fuck your review, you write at home in your room
So busy spreadin' the hate, you end up the truth
You mothafuckas can shove it, I back down for nothin'
The man got his hand up pants, you just a puppet
I'm throwin' a fit and fussin' cause niggas killin' their
it worse, he just a kid, kid of your mama's brother
Ask the world, can I live, live, live? No
'Fore they put you in the picture, first they gotta the color
Where are your rights get left in the dust?
They get the and don't throw us the crust
Plus sayin' doesn't make it a must
So we get strapped, give me or I bust