Luyện nghe bài hát Quit While You're Ahead

You quit while you're ahead
Ah that's what I said, or better off dead
Hey eh, you better quit while ahead

[Verse 1:
I ya (yeah)
I did (I did, I did)
Now, a lot of MC's walkin with no
They persistent with with me
I'm just that real laid back, bat, smokin them trees
But yo I turn into some African bees (if you're with me)
I'm unmatched, unpassed, since way
Up them blocks, rockin MCM hats
Just spittin at these people like I'm a bat
At Village, where the pillage was at
(You better quit you're)
All them girls in them pum pum shorts, they wanted it fat (yes)
Yo, I ain't braggin, I'm spittin the facts
No exaggeration (naw), no grippin on my balls for
A Big Mac no lettuce and sauce
Now my collar is filled with stars and got stripes down the arm
Got Class in the cut, pull the pin out the bomb,
Yo, so let them blow (yeah)
We're reppin here because you all asked for it, so yo

[Chorus x2: w/ ad

[talking behind Chorus:
I ya
I ya

2: Classified]
I ain't goin nowhere, I got my in here
We still got it all the smoke clears
Now speakin mathematically, no comparin to my strategy
Tryin to measure up, I appreciate the
But of these rappers are half of a beat backwards
they on point man, ch-check the stats first
I've dropped 12 albums with at least 12 in the last 12 years
Do the math there
That's 144, on a one a average
And that even count what I produced for other rappers
(You better quit you're)
5 tours, with 20 shows or more
And that's only dating back to
Let's not forget the other years that don't to
Now name another tourin Canada like I do
I I am, on the top of this
And I I have, many accomplices
If the numbers add up you get rid of me
So kid, know your past or your will be history

w/ ad libs]

[Verse 3:
The Maes, the Maes is smooth and here to you when
MC's lose, he keeps
he keeps comin back with more and more hits
(Ahh shit), suckers better
When you my first record, then we can talk
Start prayin, fastin, then we can walk
I'm makin now, while rappers still runnin their lips
Get off my dick, I'm tryin to study my
(You better quit you're)
I got politicians callin 'cause I'm
Beat makers want my voice on their
Rappers makin mixtapes, they get out of line
Except never seen a record yet do better than mine
They just keep recyclin, not
Never the less I put it to rest 'cause Wes keeps enticin them
'Stro fans how he's gonna flow next
But all you gotta know is he so Fresh Wes
(Godfather, God bless), I spark the flame
Only rapper Toronto on the Walk Of Fame
Now who you think Toronto more - me or you?
Who you think Toronto loves - me or you?
Son I'm not tryin to say that I'm better y'all
I'm just on another level y'all, so just move

[Chorus x2: w/ ad

4: Moka Only (Classified)]
Man y'all talk about stats without puttin your boy Moka in
(Yo, why I got at you man, let 'em know)
You see my braggin rights could be on the longest list
The prolific rapper in the world that fits
In my like this, my likeness is ubiquitous
36 albums my belt
I whip 'em off they Bisquick biscuits bitch
And ain't many that can with the heat that's felt
Rappers on the underneath my briefs and belt
I said (you better while you're ahead)
Mok a kept on the keep on
You sleep on, so get gone and go get my coffee gopher
The on my toblerone, the bone her
Head stat on your toner
I've got the Junos and the platinum back at home
7 MMVAs, I can my own
A felon when it come to the microphone chrome
Choclair, Class, and Moka Only, let's go

[talking behind the Chorus: Moka
Man we got
Comin at ya like some bats
You fall flat, fall back