Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

What more could I say, I be here today
If the old didn't pave the way
more could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way
What could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be today
If the old school pave the way

I remember Mr. Magic, Flash, Caz
LL raising hell but, didn't last
Eric B. & Rakim was, the to me
I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, Ricky D
And Red Alert was puttin in work, Chuck Chill
Had my homies on the hill getting ill, shit was real
out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane
When De La Soul was Potholes in the game
I explain how it was, Whodini
Had me puffin on buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was
Them parties in the projects, and on my block
You diggy don't stop, sippin on Private Stock
my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the
T La Rock and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old

What more I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way
What more I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old didn't pave the way
more could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old didn't pave the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be today
If the old school didn't the way
What more I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old didn't pave the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be here
If the old school didn't the way

I had, Toes, and BVD's
A killer inside my Lee's when I hit the streets
I'm playing skelly, to leavey, or catch a kiss
Before the homies in my hood learned to a bitch, I remember
Way back, the weak they had
Too many seeds in the bag
I'm on the train uptown, freestyling
some wild kids from Bucktown, profiling
Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why them swearing?"
I'm if that's her hair, I remember
Stickball, the hoochies on the wall
Or leaks on the steps, stinking up the hall
Through my childhood, wild as a
A young tryin to stay away from Rikers Isle
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to it true
Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old

What more could I say, I be here today
If the old school didn't the way
What more I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school pave the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be today
If the old school didn't the way
What more I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school pave the way
What more I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way
What could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old didn't pave the way

popping and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name belts
And Scott LaRock the Super Ho in Latin Quarters
When Slick Rick was La-Di-Da-Di
Gaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, I
Breakdancing to Mel
Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he the Bells
the TV, about to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be careful don't let the transit see me
It ain't like the old school!

What more could I say, I be here today
If the old school didn't the way
more could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way
What could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old didn't pave the way
more could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school pave the way
What more I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way
more could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way