Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

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 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 didn't 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, Chuck Chill
Had my homies on the hill ill, when shit was real
Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy
De La Soul was puttin Potholes in the game
I explain how it was, Whodini
Had me puffin on that gettin buzzed, cause there I was
Them block parties in the projects, and on my
You diggy don't stop, sippin on Private Stock
Through my Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me the night
T La Rock 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 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 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 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 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
the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember
Way back, the weak they had
Too seeds in the trey bag
I'm on the train headin uptown,
With some wild kids from Bucktown,
Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why niggas swearing?"
I'm if that's her hair, I remember
Stickball, the hoochies on the wall
Or leaks on the steps, stinking up the hall
Through my childhood, wild as a
A young nigga tryin to stay away from Isle
Me and my homies nights, tryin to keep it true
Out on the roof 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school

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

Remember popping and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name
And Scott LaRock the Super Ho back in Quarters
When Slick Rick was La-Di-Da-Di
Gaming the hoochies at the neighborhood parties, I remember
Breakdancing to Mel
and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the Bells
Forget the TV, to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be careful don't let the transit see me
It nothing like the old school!

more could I say, I wouldn't 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 could 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 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