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 don't
Yeah yeah, cootie in the
cheeba y'all, and you don't stop
Yeah yeah, cootie in the -- check

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

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

Verse

Shorty I'm there for you you need me
For girl, it's me in your world, believe me
Nuttin a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be for whatever
There are few things forever, my lady
We can make war or make
Back I was nothin
You made a feel like he was somethin
That's why I'm with you to this day boo no
Even when the skies were
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 walk these so we can live
In a fat ass crib with thousands of
Word life you don't need a to be my wife
Just be there for me and I'ma 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 love to give, you my

2X

Interlude: J. Blige

Like morning dew
I took one at you
And it was to see
You my destiny
you I'll spend my time
I'll dedicate my
sacrifice for you
Dedicate my for you

Verse

I got a love jonz for your and your skin tone
Five minutes alone I'm on the bone
Plus I love the you got a mind of your own
No need to shop you got the good stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up you in the world
Wrapped in three-fourths of cloth never your 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 hugs and
cards and birthday wishes? Please
Be on level of planning, of understanding
the bond man and woman, and child
The highest elevation, we above
All that crap, just show your love

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

Outro: Man

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

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

{Anything you need, anything you