Luyện nghe bài hát You're All I Need (All That I Need remix)

Intro: Man

Rugged style, it's enough to make a hardrock
Ha ha ha, cheeba y'all
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you don't
yeah, cootie in the chair
Cheeba y'all, and you don't stop
Yeah yeah, cootie in the -- check

Chorus: Mary J. [sample: Notorious B.I.G.]

all, I need
[Lie together, cry together, I swear to God I we fuckin die together]
to get by,
all, I need
[Lie together, cry together, I swear to God I hope we die together]
to get by,

One:

Shorty I'm for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your world, me
Nuttin a man feel better than a woman
Queen a crown that be down for whatever
are few things that's forever, my lady
We can make war or make
when I was nothin
You made a brother feel he was somethin
That's why I'm with you to day boo no frontin
when the skies were gray
You would rub me on my and say "Baby it'll be okay"
Now that's real to a like me baby
ever give my cootie away and keep it tight aight
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can
In a fat ass crib with of kids
life you don't need a ring to be my wife
Just be there for me and make sure we
Be livin in the lap of luxury
I'm realizing that you didn't have to wit me
But you did, now I'm all out kid
And I got mad to give, you my nigga

2X

Interlude: Mary J.

Like sweet dew
I took one at you
And it was to see
You were my
With you I'll spend my
I'll my life
I'll for you
Dedicate my for you

Verse

I got a jonz for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes alone I'm on the bone
Plus I love the fact you got a mind of own
No to shop around you got the good stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up North you in the
Wrapped in three-fourths of cloth never showin stuff off, boo
It be true me for you how it is
I be Noah, you be my Wiz
I'm your Mister, you my Mrs. with and kisses
Valentine cards and birthday Please
Be on another of planning, of understanding
the between man and woman, and child
The highest elevation, 'cause we
All that romance crap, just show love

Chorus (starts during the end of verse two, until end)

Outro: Man

I'm sick of
Ha ha ha, cheeba y'all
And you stop
Yeah yeah, in the -- Tical!
cheeba y'all, and you don't stop
Yeah yeah, in the chair, Tical!
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you stop
Yeah yeah, in the chair, Tical
J. raw, and Meth-Tical
{Like sweet morning dew} Yeah
{I took one look at you} in the chair, Tical
{And it was plain to see} Cheeba y'all
{You my destiny, baby} Cheeba cheeba y'all
cheeba y'all, bring it on, yeah
What's that that they be smoking?

No romance finance for now
Baby, please,
Stallion, ha ha, ha ha
Man and child, yeah

{Anything you need, you need}