Luyện nghe bài hát Old School (Cookin Soul Remix)

What more could I say, I be here today
If the old school pave the way
more 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

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

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 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 school pave 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 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, 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 in the trey bag
I'm on the train headin uptown,
With wild kids from Bucktown, profiling
Cause the was starin, thinking, "Why them niggas swearing?"
I'm if that's her hair, I remember
Stickball, pump the hoochies on the
Or taking leaks on the steps, up the hall
Through my childhood, as a juvenile
A young tryin to stay away from Rikers Isle
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it
Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, ain't nuttin the old school

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

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

What could 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 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 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 didn't the way