Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

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 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 school pave the way

I remember Mr. Magic, Flash, Caz
LL raising hell but, didn't last
B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
I to see a Doug E. Fresh show, with Ricky D
And Red Alert was puttin in work, Chuck Chill
Had my homies on the hill ill, when shit was real
Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy
When De La was puttin Potholes in the game
I can't explain how it was,
Had me on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause 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 and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
"Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old school

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 school didn't the way
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 school didn't 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

I had, Toes, and BVD's
A killer inside 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 smack a bitch, I
Way back, the weed they had
Too many seeds in the bag
I'm on the headin uptown, freestyling
some wild kids from Bucktown, profiling
Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why niggas swearing?"
I'm wondering if that's her hair, I
Stickball, the hoochies on the wall
Or leaks 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, to keep it true
Out on the sipping 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school

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

Remember popping and locking to Kurtis Blow, the 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
the TV, about 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 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 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 wouldn't be here
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