Luyện nghe bài hát Old School (Cookin Soul Remix)

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
more could 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 didn't the way

I Mr. Magic, Flash, Grandmaster Caz
LL raising but, that didn't last
Eric B. & Rakim was, the to me
I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, with D
And Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chill
Had my homies on the 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, cause I was
block parties in the projects, and on my block
You diggy don't stop, sippin on Private Stock
Through my Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the
With T La Rock and Mantronix, to
"Push It" was the bomb shit, 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 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 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 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, to leavey, or catch a kiss
Before the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I
Way back, the weak weed had
Too many in the trey bag
I'm on the headin uptown, freestyling
With some wild kids from Bucktown,
Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why them swearing?"
I'm wondering if that's her hair, I
Stickball, pump the on the wall
Or taking leaks on the steps, up the hall
Through my childhood, wild as a
A young nigga tryin to stay away Rikers Isle
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to it true
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 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 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 didn't pave the way

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

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 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 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 didn't pave the way