Luyện nghe bài hát You Need Me, I Don't Need You (Live Version)

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Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of a new sound
a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, seems that life is now
See me focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can't, no, I hush
say the words that make you blush
I'm gonna this now

See, I'm true, my songs are where my is
I'm like glue, I to other artists
I'm not you, now that be disastrous
Let me and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, all me
I'm not fake, don't call me lazy
I stay put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of me

'Cause you need me, man, I need you
You me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't you at all
You need me, man, I don't you

You need me, man, I don't you
You need me, man, I don't you
You need me, man, I don't you at all
You me

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I sing and write my own
And I write my own verse?
need another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer. You're bluffing
Your name's on the credits and you didn't nothing
I sing fast, I that all my shit's cool
I will blast and I didn't go to Brit
I came fast with the way I act,
I last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe

And I be a product of my genre
My mind always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys to ya
read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And I'm demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am
Times at The Enterprise when fella filmed me
'A young singer-writer like Cilmi'

And all I want in this cold
Is to music and use it not to abuse it and get infected effected with the who's who of music
Who did it, who is it? Who's in it? Who? What the hell does it matter? Chitter
Don't Whatta yidda yidda yadda dont matta to me
All I want is a bit of in me
To this industry freely
To be me in this seedy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep that
When I first started this rappin I felt pressure from haters
Became invaded with sadists and just a hater radar
I for the stars
my grime in the dark
Then I payed with remedy rhymes with the melody
Henesey shots and all these fools on the block who said you got to be a now to raise the top
Just a normal usual everyday type of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran urban comin ready to die
So see the signs plan to
Open your eyes and take a look and realize a resurrection's arised from and as the mist I arise from my tomb in the skies
All alone stars
Urban angel from the ashes
no haters guiding
Now steady

You can me in da club bottle full of bub mummy I got da x an they into takin drugs and they having sex and they makin love come give me a hug if you're into getting rough
You can find me in the club club bottle a bubbly mummy I got da x and they takin drugs and they havin sex and they makin love come gimme a hug if you're into getting rough

You need me, man, I don't you
You need me, man, I need you at all
You me, man, I don't need you

My eyes are red, I've burning, I've been burning
My eyes are red, I've burning, I've been burning
My eyes are red I've been burning, I've been on a spliff off your high grade
My are red I've been burning I've been burning burning burning

Now where I come burning weed it is a habit
A big fat bag of high weed I got to have it
Cos if I have it in my pocket I'm gonna panic
Cos like I said where I come from smoking it is a habit
Yup to do the bun to blaze the place up in the one them things I inherited like a ghetto man should
Whenever I'm smoking weed yes it makes me feel
Yes high grade weed yes it me feel
Yes it is a drug and if I start to smoke it I'mma turn a thug
I come from the talking could only get you mugged
Where I come from burning weed is a blessing from
Where I from yes we burn it when we listen rub a dove
Where I come from after we burn it we has to love
Where I come yes we burn it when the sun starts shine
I blaze high grade all the time!

Now my are red
you need me, I don't need you
You need me man, my are red
You need me man, I need you
You me man, my eyes are red
And you need me, I need you
You need me man, my are red
You need me man, I need you
You need me man, I don't you

Yea

Cause with the lyrics I'll be it right
I won't till my name's in lights
At stadium heights Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Nights
Because I'm young and all my gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I gone
Never be anything but a
Yep The game's over but now I'm on a new
Watch how I step on the track without a pedal
think that I'm bound to blow up
I've done around a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house I live on the couch
So you can be the when I'm singing them out
(Wow)
day one, I've been prepared
With vo5 wax for my hair
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the holds
Cause it's day

Rucksack with old
I rap with the flows, I'm back with the old jokes
In fact you don't
On tracks I throw blows to make my relevant
If you can't up you'll get none, you're celibate
My developing, skin lacks the melanin
Give me a shot of and I get it in
Do it for the hell of it cause ever I hit the mainstream with the A Team I seem to sell a bit
I took what me back with the women
I the image, put in some content, then sold it back as a gimmick fact is this I'll end up dating actresses wake up on dirty mattresses, I think i'll need to practice this
But I make shit happen, call me a
World's on my shoulders I don't even know atlas is
Hard bars, sharp a cactus is
I'm to rapping back to backers
I'll be practicing now I'm back to singing

you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I need you
You need me, man, I need you, at all
You need me, man, I don't you

I'll keep my last name forever keep the pretty basic
be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the with a facelift
another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the
Selling CD's my rucksack aiming for the majors
tour with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a for the mustache
I hit back when the pen me
I'm still a choir boy in a tee
I'm still the as a year ago
But more people me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube
I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the
Truly broke, never up, call me Rufio
Melody music
Reading all the
They say I'm up and coming I'm fucking in an elevator

Cause you need me, man, I need you
You need me, man, I don't you
You need me, man, I don't you, at all
You need me, man, I need you

You need me, man, I need you
You need me, man, I need you
You need me, man, I don't you, at all
You me, man, I don't need you

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