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

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

I met girl, when I was ten years old
And what I loved most she had so much
She was old school, when I was just a
Never knew throughout my she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church she was secular
Not the money, those studs was mic checking her
But I her, she hit me in the heart
A few New York niggas, had did her in the
But she was there for me, and I was for her
out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
And just cool out, out and listen to her
Sitting on a bone, wishing I could do her
if it was meant to be, then it would 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 ya, I miss her

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

Now I would see
Old at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a but she started getting thick quick
Did a of videos and became Afrocentric
Out the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
She was on that tip stopping the violence
my people she was teaching me
By not preaching to me, but speaking to me in a method was leisurely
So I approach
She dug my rap, how we got close
But she broke 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 get her money in L.A
And she did stud, she got big pub but was foul
She that the pro-black, was going 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 wasn't salty, she was with the in the hood
Cause that was good for her, she was well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that shit
Just having fun, not about anyone
And you could tell by how her titties

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

I might've failed to mention that chick was creative
Once the man got to her, he altered her
her if she got an image and a gimmick
That she could make money, and she did it like a
Now I see her in commercials, universal
She used to only swing it with the circle
Now she be in the burbs, rock and dressing hippie
And on dumb shit, when she comes to the city
Talking about popping Glocks serving rocks and hitting
Now she's a rolling with gangsta bitches
smoking blunts and getting drunk
Telling me sad stories, now she only with the funk
how hardcore and "real" she is
She was really the realest, before she got into
I did her, not just to say I did it
But I'm committed, but so many hit it
she's just not the same letting all these groupies do her
I see niggas slamming her, and her to the sewer
But I'mma take her back hoping that the stop
Cause who I'm talking bout is hip-hop