Luyện nghe bài hát I Used to Love H. E. R.

Yes, yes, y'all and you stop
To the beat and you don't stop
Yes yes, y'all and you don't
1, 2, ya'll and you don't
Yes yes ya'll and you don't
And to the Com sense'll be the sure shot
on

I met this girl, I was ten years old
And what I loved she had so much soul
She was old school, when I was a shorty
Never throughout my life she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church girl she was
Not the money, those studs was mic checking her
But I respected her, she hit me in the
A few New York niggas, had did her in the
But she was for me, and I was there for her
out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
And just cool out, cool out and to her
on a bone, wishing that I could do her
Eventually if it was meant to be, then it be
Cause we related, physically and
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when come around
Slim was fresh yo, when she was
Original, pure, untampered, a down
Boy I tell ya, I her

Yes, yes, and you don't stop
To the ya'll and you don't stop
Yes yes, and you don't stop
1, 2, ya'll and you don't
Yes yes ya'll and you don't
And to the beat Com be the sure shot
on

Now periodically I see
Old girl at the clubs, and at the parties
She didn't have a but she started getting thick quick
Did a couple of videos and became
Out the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
She was on tip about stopping the violence
About my people she was me
By not preaching to me, but speaking to me in a that was leisurely
So easily I
She dug my rap, how we got close
But then she to the West coast, and that was cool
Cause around the same time, I away to school
And I'm a man of expanding, so why should I in her way
She probably get her in L.A
And she did stud, she got big pub but what was
She said that the pro-black, was out of style
She said, Afrocentricity, was of the
So she got into R&B hip-house bass and
Now black music is music and it's all good
I salty, she was with the boys in the hood
Cause that was good for her, she was becoming well
I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle
having fun, not worried about anyone
And you could tell by how her hung

Yes, yes, and you don't stop
To the beat ya'll and you don't
Yes yes, and you don't stop
1, 2, and you don't stop
Yes yes ya'll and you don't
And to the beat Com be the sure shot
on

I might've failed to mention that this was creative
the man got to her, he altered her native
Told her if she got an image and a
That she could make money, and she did it a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, she's
She used to only swing it the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs, looking and dressing hippie
And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the
Talking about popping Glocks serving rocks and switches
Now she's a rolling with gangsta bitches
Always blunts and getting drunk
me sad stories, now she only fucks with the funk
Stressing how and "real" she is
She was really the realest, before she got showbiz
I did her, not to say that I did it
But I'm committed, but so many hit it
That she's just not the letting all these groupies do her
I see slamming her, and taking her to the sewer
But I'mma take her hoping that the shit stop
Cause who I'm bout y'all is hip-hop