Luyện nghe bài hát Old School (Cookin Soul Remix)

What more 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 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 here
If the old didn't pave the way

I Mr. Magic, Flash, Grandmaster Caz
LL raising but, that 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 in work, with Chuck Chill
Had my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was
Went out to steal, remember Raw, Daddy Kane
De La Soul was puttin Potholes in the game
I can't explain how it was,
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, on that Private Stock
my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me the night
With T La and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
"Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old school

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

I had, Shell Toes, and
A killer crease inside my Lee's I hit the streets
I'm playing skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a
Before the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I
Way back, the weak weed had
Too many seeds in the bag
I'm on the headin uptown, freestyling
With some kids from Bucktown, profiling
the hoochies 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, stinking up the
Through my childhood, wild as a
A young nigga 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 like the old

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

Remember popping and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name
And Scott the Super Ho back in Latin Quarters
When Rick was spittin La-Di-Da-Di
Gaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, I
Breakdancing to Mel
Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the
Forget the TV, about to hit the and do graffiti
Be careful don't let the transit see me
It nothing like the old school!

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