Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

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

I remember Mr. Magic, Flash, Caz
LL raising hell but, that didn't
B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, Ricky D
And Red was puttin in work, with Chuck Chill
Had my homies on the hill getting ill, when was real
Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Kane
When De La was puttin Potholes in the game
I can't how it was, Whodini
Had me puffin on that buddha buzzed, cause there I was
Them block in the projects, and on my block
You diggy don't stop, sippin on that Private
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, like the old school

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

I had, Shell Toes, and
A killer crease inside my when I hit the streets
I'm skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a kiss
the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember
Way back, the weed they had
Too seeds in the trey bag
I'm on the train uptown, freestyling
some wild kids from Bucktown, profiling
Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why niggas swearing?"
I'm wondering if that's her hair, I
Stickball, pump the on the wall
Or taking leaks on the steps, up the hall
Through my childhood, as a juvenile
A young nigga tryin to stay from Rikers Isle
Me and my homies nights, tryin to keep it true
Out on the sipping 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school

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

Remember popping and locking to Blow, the name belts
And Scott LaRock the Super Ho back in Latin
When Rick was spittin La-Di-Da-Di
Gaming the hoochies at the block parties, I remember
to Melle Mel
Jekyll and Hyde, LL he Rocks the Bells
the TV, about to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be careful don't let the cops see me
It nothing like the old school!

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