Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

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
What more could I say, I wouldn't be here
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

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

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

I had, Shell Toes, and
A killer inside my Lee's when I hit the streets
I'm playing skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a
Before the in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember
Way back, the weak they had
Too many seeds in the bag
I'm on the headin uptown, freestyling
With some wild from Bucktown, profiling
Cause the was starin, thinking, "Why them niggas swearing?"
I'm wondering if her hair, I remember
Stickball, pump the hoochies on the
Or taking leaks on the steps, stinking up the
Through my childhood, wild as a
A nigga tryin to stay away from Rikers Isle
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it
Out on the roof 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school

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

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

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