Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

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 didn't the way
What could I say, I wouldn't 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

I remember Mr. Magic, Flash, Caz
LL raising hell but, that last
B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
I flip to see a E. Fresh show, with Ricky D
And Red Alert was in work, with Chuck Chill
Had my homies on the getting ill, when shit was real
Went out to steal, Raw, with Daddy Kane
When De La was puttin Potholes in the game
I explain 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 don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock
my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the
With T La and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
"Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old school

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 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 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 didn't the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be today
If the old school didn't 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
the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember
Way back, the weed they had
Too many seeds in the bag
I'm on the train uptown, freestyling
With some kids from Bucktown, profiling
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 leaks on the steps, stinking up the hall
my childhood, wild as a juvenile
A young nigga tryin to stay from Rikers Isle
Me and my breakin nights, tryin to keep it true
Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old

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 didn't the way
What more could I say, I wouldn't be today
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 could I say, I wouldn't 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

Remember popping and locking to Blow, the name belts
And Scott the Super 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 when he Rocks the
Forget the TV, to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be careful 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 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 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 could I say, I wouldn't be 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