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

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

all, I need
[Lie together, cry together, I swear to God I 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 for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in world, believe me
Nuttin a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for
There are few that's forever, my lady
We can make war or babies
Back when I was
You a brother feel like he was somethin
why I'm with you to this day boo no frontin
Even when the skies gray
You rub me on my back and say "Baby it'll be okay"
Now that's to a brother like me baby
Never ever give my cootie and keep it tight aight
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can
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 that 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: Mary J.

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

Two:

I got a love jonz for body and your skin tone
minutes alone I'm already on the bone
Plus I the fact you got a mind of your own
No to shop around you got the good stuff at home
Even if I'm up North 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. hugs and kisses
Valentine cards and wishes? Please
Be on another of planning, of understanding
the bond between man and woman, and
The highest elevation, we above
All that romance crap, just show your

Chorus (starts the end of verse two, repeats 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, 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
it was plain to see} Cheeba cheeba y'all
{You were my destiny, baby} Cheeba cheeba
Cheeba y'all, bring it on, yeah
What's that shit that be smoking?

No without finance for now
Baby, please,
Stallion, ha ha, ha ha
Man and child, yeah

you need, anything you need}