Luyện nghe bài hát You're All I Need (puff Daddy Remix)

Intro: Man

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

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 fuckin die
to get by,

One:

Shorty I'm for you anytime you need me
For real girl, me in your world, believe me
Nuttin make a man feel than a woman
Queen with a that be down for whatever
There are few that's forever, my lady
We can war or make babies
Back when I was
You a brother feel like he was somethin
That's why I'm with you to this day boo no
Even when the were gray
You would rub me on my and say "Baby it'll be okay"
Now that's real to a brother me baby
ever 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 a ring to be my wife
Just be there for me and I'ma sure we
Be livin in the effin lap of
I'm realizing that you didn't 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

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

Verse

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

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

Outro: 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 stop
yeah, cootie in the chair, Tical!
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you 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 Cheeba cheeba y'all
{You were my destiny, Cheeba cheeba y'all
Cheeba cheeba y'all, it on, yeah
What's that shit that be smoking?

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

{Anything you need, anything you