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 don't
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

I met this girl, I was ten years old
And what I most she had so much soul
She was old school, I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my life she be there for me
On the regular, not a church she was secular
Not about the money, those studs was mic 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 cool out, cool out and listen to her
on a bone, wishing that I could do her
Eventually if it was to be, then it would be
Cause we related, physically and
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come
Slim was yo, when she was underground
Original, pure, untampered, a down
Boy I ya, I miss her

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 beat Com be the sure shot
on

Now I would see
Old girl at the clubs, and at the house
She didn't have a body but she started getting thick
Did a of videos and became Afrocentric
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids medallions
She was on that tip about stopping the
About my people she was me
By not to me, but speaking to me in a method that was leisurely
So I approach
She dug my rap, how we got close
But then she broke to the 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 black music and it's all
I wasn't salty, she was with the boys in the
Cause was good for her, she was becoming well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on freestyle shit
having fun, not worried about anyone
And you tell by how her titties hung

Yes, yes, y'all and you stop
To the beat and you don't stop
Yes yes, y'all and you 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 that this chick was creative
the man got to her, he altered her native
Told her if she got an image and a
That she could money, and she did it like a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, universal
She used to swing it with the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs, rock and dressing hippie
And on some shit, when she comes to the city
about popping Glocks serving rocks and hitting switches
Now she's a gangsta rolling gangsta bitches
Always smoking blunts and getting
Telling me sad stories, now she only 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 niggas hit it
That she's just not the same letting all these do her
I see niggas slamming her, and taking her to the
But I'mma take her back hoping the shit stop
Cause who I'm talking bout y'all is