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 that is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you
And I can't, no, I hush
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 glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be
Let me sing and do my and move 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 to sort of suffocate me

'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 need me, man, I don't you

You 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 me

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

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

And all I want in this 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 does 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 industry freely
To be me in this seedy needy
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep that
I first started this rappin shit I felt pressure from haters
Became invaded sadists and just developed a hater radar
I for the stars
my grime in the dark
Then I payed remedy kickin 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 angel comin to die
So see the signs 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 alone
Urban angel risin 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 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 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 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 I've been burning, I've been burning on a spliff off 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 high grade I got to have it
Cos if I don't have it in my I'm gonna panic
Cos like I said where I come from yeah smoking it is a
Yup to do the bun to blaze the place up in the hood one them things I 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 to smoke it I'mma turn into a thug
Where I come from the talking only get you mugged
Where I come from burning weed is a blessing 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 the sun starts shine
I high grade weed 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 need me man, my are red
And you need me, I don't 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 aiming it
I won't till my name's in lights
At stadium heights Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers give me advice
Long nighter, short and I gone hyper
Never be but a singer-songwriter
Yep The game's over but now I'm on a new
Watch how I step on the track a loop pedal
People that I'm bound to blow up
I've done about a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house plus I live on the
So you can be the lyrics 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 another day

with old clothes
I rap with the cold flows, I'm with the old jokes
In you don't know
On I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't keep up you'll get none, celibate
My developing, skin lacks the melanin
Give me a of adrenaline and I get it in
Do it for the hell of it cause ever since I hit the mainstream with the A Team I 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 I'll end up dating actresses up on dirty mattresses, I think i'll need to practice this
But I shit happen, call me a laxative
on my shoulders I don't even know what atlas is
Hard bars, sharp 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 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

I'll my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the in the room with a facelift
another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's my rucksack aiming for the papers
CD's from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with Jack, soon as I get the bus back
cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen 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 videos
I'm always shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never up, call me Rufio
Melody music
Reading all the
They say I'm up and like I'm fucking in an elevator

Cause you 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

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 don't you

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