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

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Now I'm in town, it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new
That's you now, ciao, seems life is great now
See me focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can't, no, I won't
I'll say the that make you blush
I'm gonna sing 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 would be
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 call me
I won't put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly to sort of suffocate me

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

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

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I sing and my own tune
And I write my own Hell
Don't another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call a singer-writer. You're just bluffing
Your name's on the credits and you didn't write
I sing fast, I know all my shit's cool
I will blast and I didn't go to School
I came fast with the way I act,
I last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe

And I won't be a of my genre
My mind will always be than my songs are
Never believe the that 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
Times at The Enterprise some fella filmed me
'A young singer-writer like Gabriella

And all I want in cold world
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 Chitter chatter
Don't matta Whatta yidda yidda yadda dont to me
All I is a bit of dignity in me
To this industry freely
To be me in this needy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I singin that
When I first started this rappin shit I felt pressure haters
Became invaded with and just developed a hater radar
I made for the
Kept my grime in the
Then I payed with remedy kickin rhymes the melody
Henesey shots and all these fools on the block who said you got to be a gangsta now to the top
a normal casual usual everyday type of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran angel comin ready to die
So see the plan to decide
Open eyes and take a look and realize a resurrection's arised from and as the mist clears I arise from my tomb in the skies
All alone stars
Urban angel risin from the
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 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 love come gimme a hug if you're into rough

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

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

Yea

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

Rucksack old clothes
I rap with the flows, I'm back with the old jokes
In fact you know
On tracks I throw blows to my punchlines relevant
If you can't keep up 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 of it cause ever since I hit the mainstream with the A Team I seem to sell a bit
I took what held me 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 happen, call me a laxative
World's on my I don't even know what atlas is
bars, sharp like a cactus is
I'm back to rapping to backers
I'll be practicing now I'm to singing this

'Cause you need me, man, I 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

I'll keep my last name keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking other people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the with a facelift
Into another shoes using new laces
CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
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 razor for the
I hit when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a tee
I'm still the as a year ago
But more people hear me
According to the MySpace and YouTube
I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the
Truly broke, growing up, call me Rufio
music maker
Reading all the
They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an

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

You me, man, I don't 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

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