Luyện nghe bài hát Old School (Cookin Soul Remix)

What 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 school didn't the way
What more could I say, I 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 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 E. Fresh show, with Ricky D
And Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chill
Had my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was
Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Kane
De La Soul was puttin Potholes in the game
I can't how it was, Whodini
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, sippin on that Private
Through my speaker Latifah, and MC Lyte
to Treach, KRS to get me through the night
With T La Rock and Mantronix, to
Remember "Push It" was the shit, nuttin like the old school

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

I had, Toes, and BVD's
A killer crease my Lee's when I hit the streets
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 weed they had
Too many in the trey bag
I'm on the train headin uptown,
With some kids from 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 on the steps, stinking up the hall
Through my childhood, as a juvenile
A young nigga tryin to stay away from Isle
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it
Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, nuttin like 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 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 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 here
If the old school didn't the way

Remember and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name belts
And Scott the Super Ho back in Latin Quarters
When Slick Rick was spittin
Gaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, I
to Melle Mel
Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the
Forget the TV, to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be don't let the transit cops see me
It nothing like the 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 today
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
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 school pave the way
more could I say, I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't the way