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, of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in of a new crowd
you now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I to you loud
And I can't, no, I won't
I'll say the words make you blush
I'm gonna this now

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

'Cause you need me, man, I don't you
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

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

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

And I won't be a of my genre
My mind always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit fake guys feed to ya
Always the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically I'm
When I perform live, feels I am meditating
at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me
'A young singer-writer like Cilmi'

And all I want in this cold
Is to make music and use it not to abuse it and get effected with the who's who of music
Who did it, who is it? Who's in it? Who? the hell does it matter? Chitter chatter
Don't matta Whatta yidda yadda dont matta to me
All I want is a bit of in me
To battle this freely
To be me in this seedy needy
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep singin
I first started this rappin shit I felt pressure from haters
Became invaded sadists and just developed a hater radar
I for the stars
Kept my in the dark
Then I payed with remedy rhymes with the melody
shots and all these fools on the block who said you got to be a gangsta now to raise the top
Just a normal casual usual everyday of guy
My in the sky Ed Sheeran urban angel comin ready to die
So see the plan to decide
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 risin from the ashes
Surprisin no guiding
Now steady

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

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

Now where I come from burning it is a habit
A big fat bag of high weed I got to have it
Cos if I don't have it in my pocket I'm gonna
Cos like I said I come from yeah smoking it is a habit
Yup to do the bun to blaze the up in the hood one them things I inherited like a ghetto man should
Whenever I'm smoking weed yes it me feel good
Yes high grade yes it makes me feel
Yes it is a and if I start to smoke it I'mma turn into a thug
Where I come from the could only get you mugged
Where I come burning weed is a blessing from above
Where I come from yes we burn it when we rub a dove
I come from after we burn it we has to make love
Where I come from yes we burn it the sun starts shine
I blaze high weed all the time!

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

Yea

Cause the lyrics I'll be aiming it right
I won't till my name's in lights
At stadium heights with Damien
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers gonna give me
Long nighter, short and I gone hyper
Never be but a singer-songwriter
Yep The game's but now I'm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track a loop pedal
People think that I'm bound to up
I've around about a thousand shows
But I got a house plus I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when I'm them out
(Wow)
From day one, I've been
With vo5 wax for my ginger
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of the future holds
Cause another day

Rucksack old clothes
I rap with the flows, I'm back with the old jokes
In you don't know
On I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't up you'll get none, you're celibate
My flow's developing, lacks the melanin
Give me a shot of and I get it in
Do it for the hell of it cause ever since I hit the mainstream with the A I seem to sell a bit
I took what held me back with the
I packaged 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 i'll need to practice this
But I make shit happen, me a laxative
World's on my shoulders I don't know what atlas is
Hard bars, like a cactus is
I'm back to rapping back to
I'll be practicing now I'm back to this

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

I'll keep my name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I it
And replace it with the in the room with a facelift
Into rappers shoes using new laces
CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus
Clean cut kid without a for the mustache
I hit when the pen hurts me
I'm still a boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a ago
But people hear me though
According to the and YouTube videos
I'm always doing if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up, me Rufio
Melody maker
Reading all the
They say I'm up and coming like I'm in an elevator

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

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

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