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

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

I met this girl, when I was ten old
And what I loved most she had so soul
She was old school, when I was a shorty
knew throughout my life she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church she was secular
Not about the money, those was mic checking her
But I respected her, she hit me in the
A few New niggas, had did her in the park
But she was there for me, and I was for her
out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
And just out, cool out and listen to her
Sitting on a bone, wishing that I do her
Eventually if it was meant to be, it would be
we related, physically and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come
Slim was fresh yo, when she was
Original, pure, untampered, a down
Boy I tell ya, I her

Yes, yes, y'all and you stop
To the ya'll and you don't stop
Yes yes, y'all and you don't
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

Now periodically I see
Old girl at the clubs, and at the parties
She didn't have a body but she started thick quick
Did a of videos and became Afrocentric
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids medallions
She was on that tip stopping the violence
About my she was teaching me
By not to me, but speaking to me in a method that was leisurely
So I approach
She dug my rap, that's how we got
But she broke to the West coast, and that was cool
Cause around the time, I went away to school
And I'm a man of expanding, so why I stand in her way
She get her money 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 and jazz
Now black music is music and it's all good
I wasn't salty, she was with the boys in the
that was good for her, she was becoming well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle
having fun, not worried about anyone
And you tell by how her titties hung

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

I might've failed to mention that this chick was
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 the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs, looking rock and hippie
And on some dumb shit, she comes to the city
Talking about popping Glocks serving rocks and hitting
Now she's a gangsta rolling gangsta bitches
smoking blunts and getting drunk
Telling me sad stories, now she fucks with the funk
how hardcore and "real" she is
She was really the realest, she got into showbiz
I did her, not just to say I did it
But I'm committed, but so many hit it
That she's not the same letting all these groupies do her
I see niggas her, and taking her to the sewer
But I'mma her back hoping that the shit stop
Cause who I'm talking bout is hip-hop