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

Intro: Man

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

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

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

Verse

I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, me in your world, believe me
Nuttin make a man better than a woman
Queen with a crown be down for whatever
There are few things forever, my lady
We can make war or make
when I was nothin
You made a brother like he was somethin
That's why I'm with you to day boo no frontin
Even the skies were gray
You rub me on my back and say "Baby it'll be okay"
Now that's real to a brother me baby
Never ever give my away and keep it tight aight
And I'ma these dogs so we can live
In a fat ass crib with of kids
Word you don't need a ring to be my wife
Just be there for me and I'ma sure we
Be in the effin lap of luxury
I'm realizing you didn't have to funk wit me
But you did, now I'm all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my

2X

Interlude: J. Blige

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

Verse

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

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

Method Man

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

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

you need, anything you need}