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 show every night in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, that 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 words that make you
I'm sing this now

See, I'm true, my songs are where my 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 to greener pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, all me
I'm not fake, ever call me lazy
I won't stay put, me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to of suffocate me

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

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 me

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I and write my own tune
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 know that all my cool
I will blast and I go to Brit School
I came fast the way I act, right
I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack

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

And all I want in cold world
Is to make music and use it not to abuse it and get infected effected with the who's who of
Who did it, who is it? Who's in it? Who? What the hell it matter? Chitter chatter
Don't matta 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 seedy needy
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep that
When I first this rappin shit I felt pressure from haters
Became invaded with sadists and developed a hater radar
I made for the
my grime in the dark
Then I payed with kickin rhymes with the melody
Henesey shots and all these fools on the block who said you got to be a gangsta now to the top
Just a normal usual everyday type of guy
My head in the sky Ed 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 clears I arise from my tomb in the
All alone stars
angel risin from the ashes
Surprisin no haters
Now movin'

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 getting
You can find me in the club club bottle full a bubbly mummy I got da x and they takin drugs and 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 need me, man, I need you

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

Now I come from burning weed it is a habit
A big fat bag of high grade I got to have it
Cos if I don't have it in my 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 one them things I inherited like a ghetto man should
Whenever I'm smoking yes it makes me feel good
Yes high weed yes it makes me feel
Yes it is a drug and if I start to smoke it turn into a thug
Where I come from the talking could only get you
Where I come from burning weed is a blessing above
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 from yes we burn it the sun starts shine
I blaze high grade all the time!

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

Yea

Cause with the I'll be aiming it right
I won't stop till my name's in
At stadium heights with Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers gonna give me
Long nighter, short height and I 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 without a pedal
People think that I'm to blow up
I've around about a thousand 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)
day one, I've been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger
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 cold flows, I'm back with the old
In you don't know
On tracks I throw blows to make my 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 hell of it cause ever since I hit the mainstream 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 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, me a laxative
World's on my shoulders I even know what atlas is
Hard bars, sharp a cactus is
I'm to rapping back to backers
I'll be practicing now I'm to singing this

'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

I'll keep my last name forever the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people's when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room a facelift
Into rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the
Selling CD's my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour Just Jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid a razor for the mustache
I hit back the pen hurts me
I'm a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a 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
music maker
Reading all the
say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator

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

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