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

Intro: Man

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

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

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

One:

Shorty I'm for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in world, believe me
Nuttin make a man feel better than a
Queen with a crown that be down for
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 were gray
You would rub me on my and say "Baby it'll be okay"
Now that's real to a brother like me
Never ever give my cootie away and it tight aight
And I'ma walk dogs so we can live
In a fat ass crib with thousands of
Word life you need a ring to be my wife
be there for me and I'ma make sure we
Be livin in the effin lap of
I'm that you didn't 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 were my
With you I'll spend my
dedicate my life
I'll for you
my life for you

Verse

I got a jonz for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes 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 stuff 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 true me for you how it is
I be Noah, you be my Wiz
I'm Mister, you my Mrs. with hugs and kisses
Valentine and birthday wishes? Please
Be on another level of planning, of
the bond man and woman, and child
The highest elevation, 'cause we
All that romance crap, just show your

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

Method Man

I'm of police
Ha ha ha, cheeba cheeba
And you stop
yeah, cootie 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, cootie in the chair, Tical
Mary J. raw, and
{Like morning dew} Yeah yeah
{I one look at you} cootie in the chair, Tical
it was plain to see} Cheeba cheeba y'all
{You were my destiny, 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 woman and child,

{Anything you need, anything you