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
more could 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 didn't the way
What 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, didn't last
B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, Ricky D
And Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chill
Had my homies on the hill ill, when shit was real
Went out to steal, remember Raw, Daddy Kane
When De La Soul was puttin in the game
I can't explain how it was,
Had me on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was
Them parties in the projects, and on my block
You don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock
Through my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me the night
With T La and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
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 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 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 didn't pave the way

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

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

Remember popping and to Kurtis Blow, the name belts
And Scott LaRock the Super Ho back in Latin
When Slick Rick was La-Di-Da-Di
Gaming the hoochies at the block parties, I remember
Breakdancing to Mel
Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the
Forget the TV, about to hit the streets and do
Be don't let the transit cops see me
It ain't nothing 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 here
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 wouldn't be here
If the old school 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 didn't pave the way