Luyện nghe bài hát Old School (Cookin Soul Remix)

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 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

I remember Mr. Magic, Flash, Caz
LL hell but, that didn't last
Eric B. & was, the shit to me
I flip to see a Doug E. show, with Ricky D
And Red Alert was in work, with Chuck Chill
Had my on the hill getting ill, when shit was real
Went out to steal, Raw, with Daddy Kane
When De La Soul was Potholes in the game
I can't explain how it was,
Had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, there I was
Them block in the projects, and on my block
You diggy don't stop, on that Private Stock
Through my speaker Latifah, and MC Lyte
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me the night
With T La Rock and Mantronix, to
Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, 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 here
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 here
If the old school didn't 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 had, Toes, and BVD's
A killer crease inside my Lee's when I hit the
I'm playing skelly, to leavey, or catch a kiss
Before the homies in my learned to smack a bitch, I remember
Way back, the weak weed had
Too seeds in the trey bag
I'm on the train uptown, freestyling
With some wild from Bucktown, profiling
Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why niggas swearing?"
I'm wondering if her hair, I remember
Stickball, the hoochies on the wall
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 breakin nights, tryin to keep it true
Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, nuttin like the old school

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 here
If the old didn't pave 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 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 wouldn't be today
If the old didn't pave the way

Remember and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name belts
And Scott LaRock the Super Ho back in Latin
When Slick 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 transit see me
It ain't like the old school!

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
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 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 wouldn't be today
If the old school pave the way