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

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

I met girl, when I was ten years old
And I loved most she had so much soul
She was old school, I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church girl she was
Not about the money, those 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 for me, and I was there for her
Pull out a chair for her, on the air for her
And just cool out, out and listen to her
Sitting on a bone, that I could do her
Eventually if it was to be, then it would be
we related, physically and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come
was fresh yo, when she was underground
Original, pure, untampered, a down
Boy I tell ya, I her

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

Now periodically I see
Old girl at the clubs, and at the parties
She have a body but she started getting thick quick
Did a couple of videos and became
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids medallions
She was on that tip about the violence
About my people she was me
By not preaching to me, but to me in a method that was leisurely
So easily I
She dug my rap, that's how we got
But then she to the West coast, and that was cool
around the same time, I went 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 was foul
She said that the pro-black, was out of style
She said, Afrocentricity, was of the
So she got into R&B bass and jazz
Now black music is black and it's all good
I wasn't salty, she was with the in the hood
that was good for her, she was becoming well rounded
I thought it was how she was on that freestyle shit
Just having fun, not worried anyone
And you could by how her titties hung

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

I might've to mention that this chick was creative
Once the man got to her, he altered her
Told her if she got an and a gimmick
That she could money, and she did it like a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, she's
She used to only swing it with the inner-city
Now she be in the burbs, looking and dressing hippie
And on some dumb shit, when she to the city
about popping Glocks serving rocks and hitting switches
Now she's a gangsta with gangsta bitches
Always smoking blunts and drunk
Telling me sad stories, now she only fucks with the
Stressing how and "real" she is
She was really the realest, she got into 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 niggas slamming her, and taking her to the
But I'mma her back hoping that the shit stop
Cause who I'm talking bout y'all is