Luyện nghe bài hát Quit While You're Ahead

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

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

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[talking Chorus: Choclair]
I ya
I ya

2: Classified]
I ain't goin nowhere, I got my in here
We still got it after all the smoke
Now mathematically, there's no comparin to my strategy
Tryin to up, I appreciate the flattery
But half of these are half of a beat backwards
Claimin they on point man, ch-check the stats
dropped 12 albums with at least 12 songs in the last 12 years
Do the math there
144, on a one a month average
And that don't count what I produced for other rappers
(You quit while you're)
Done 5 tours, 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 rapper tourin like I do
I know I am, on the top of
And I I have, many accomplices
If the add up you can't get rid of me
So kid, know your past or your will be history

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

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

[talking behind the Moka Only]
Man we got
Comin at ya some baseball bats
You fall flat, fall back