Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

What more could I say, I wouldn't be here
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 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 pave the way

I Mr. Magic, Flash, Grandmaster Caz
LL hell but, that didn't last
B. & Rakim 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, when shit was
out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane
When De La Soul was Potholes in the game
I can't how it was, Whodini
Had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, there I was
Them parties in the projects, and on my block
You diggy don't stop, on that Private Stock
Through my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC
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 more could I say, I wouldn't be today
If the old school didn't the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be today
If the old didn't pave the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be 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 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

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

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 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 didn't the way
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

Remember popping and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name
And Scott LaRock the Super Ho in Latin Quarters
When Slick was spittin La-Di-Da-Di
Gaming the at the neighborhood block parties, I remember
to Melle Mel
Jekyll and Hyde, LL he Rocks the Bells
Forget the TV, to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be careful don't let the cops see me
It ain't like the old school!

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