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

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

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

Verse

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

2X

Interlude: J. Blige

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

Two:

I got a love jonz for body and your skin tone
Five minutes alone I'm already on the
Plus I love the fact you got a mind of own
No need to around you got the good stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up you in the world
Wrapped in three-fourths of cloth showin 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 and kisses
Valentine cards and birthday wishes?
Be on another level of planning, of
the bond man and woman, and child
The elevation, 'cause we above
All that romance crap, show your love

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

Outro: Man

I'm of police
Ha ha ha, cheeba cheeba
And you don't
Yeah yeah, in the -- Tical!
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you don't
yeah, cootie in the chair, Tical!
Cheeba y'all, and you don't stop
Yeah yeah, cootie in the chair,
J. raw, and Meth-Tical
{Like sweet morning dew} yeah
{I one look at you} cootie in the chair, Tical
{And it was plain to see} cheeba y'all
{You were my destiny, 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 and child, yeah

{Anything you need, you need}