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 making a new
Playing a different show every night in of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, seems life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you
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 my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other
I'm not you, now that be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, all me
I'm not fake, don't ever me lazy
I stay put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of me

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

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I and write my own tune
And I write my own Hell
Don't another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer. You're just
Your name's on the and you didn't write nothing
I fast, I know that all my shit's cool
I will blast and I didn't go to School
I came fast the way I act, right
I can't last if I'm on a crack pipe

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

And all I want in cold world
Is to make music and use it not to abuse it and get infected with the who's who of music
Who did it, who is it? Who's in it? Who? What the does it matter? Chitter chatter
Don't Whatta yidda yidda yadda dont matta to me
All I want is a bit of in me
To battle this freely
To be me in this needy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep singin
When I first started this rappin shit I felt pressure haters
Became invaded with and just developed a hater radar
I for the stars
my grime in the dark
Then I payed with remedy kickin with the melody
Henesey shots and all these on the block who said you got to be a gangsta now to raise the top
Just a normal casual usual type of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran urban angel comin 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 clears I arise my tomb in the skies
All alone stars
Urban risin from the ashes
Surprisin no guiding
Now movin'

You can find me in da club bottle full of bub 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 full a bubbly mummy I got da x and they takin drugs and they havin sex and they makin 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 need me, man, I don't you

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

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

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

Yea

Cause with the lyrics I'll be it right
I won't stop till my name's in
At stadium heights with Damien
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers 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 loop
People think that I'm bound to up
I've done around about a shows
But I haven't got a house plus I live on the
So you can be the when I'm singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, been prepared
With vo5 wax for my hair
So now I'm to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds
Cause it's day

Rucksack old clothes
I rap with the cold flows, I'm back the old jokes
In you don't know
On tracks I blows to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't up you'll get none, you're celibate
My flow's developing, skin the melanin
me a shot of adrenaline and I get it in
Do it for the hell of it ever since I hit the mainstream with the A Team I seem to sell a bit
I took what me back with the women
I packaged the image, put in some content, then sold it back as a gimmick fact is this 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 what is
bars, sharp like a cactus is
I'm to rapping back to backers
I'll be now I'm back to singing this

'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

keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other tunes when I chase it
And replace it the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the
Selling CD's my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen me
I'm still a choir boy in a tee
I'm still the same as a ago
But more people hear me
According to the MySpace and videos
I'm always shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up, 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 don't you
You me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I need 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 need me, man, I don't you

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