Luyện nghe bài hát Quit While You're Ahead

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

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

[Chorus x2: w/ ad

[talking behind Chorus:
I ya
I ya

2: Classified]
I goin nowhere, I got my people in here
We still got it all the smoke clears
Now speakin mathematically, no comparin to my strategy
Tryin to measure up, I the flattery
But half of these are half of a beat backwards
Claimin on point man, ch-check the stats first
dropped 12 albums with at least 12 songs in the last 12 years
Do the right there
144, on a one a month average
And that don't even count what I produced for other
(You quit while you're)
Done 5 tours, with 20 or more
And that's only back to 2004
Let's not forget the other years don't apply to
Now name another tourin Canada like I do
I know I am, on the top of
And I know I have, accomplices
If the add up you can't get rid of me
So kid, know your past or your will be history

w/ ad libs]

[Verse 3:
The Maes, the is smooth and here to soothe you when
lose, he keeps improvin
'Cause he keeps comin back with more and hits
(Ahh shit), suckers quit
When you touch my first record, then we can
Start prayin, start fastin, we can walk
I'm makin movies now, while rappers still 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 my voice on their instrumentals
Rappers makin mixtapes, then get out of line
Except I've never seen a record yet do better than
They just keep recyclin, not
Never the less I just put it to rest 'cause Wes keeps them
'Stro wonder how he's gonna flow next
But all you gotta know is he so Fresh Wes
(Godfather, God bless), still I spark the
Only from Toronto on the Walk Of Fame
Now who you think Toronto trusts more - me or
Who you think Toronto more - me or you?
Son I'm not tryin to say that I'm than y'all
I'm on another level than y'all, so just move

[Chorus x2: w/ ad

[Verse 4: Moka (Classified)]
Man y'all can't 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 wrote on the longest
The prolific rapper in the world that fits
In my palm like this, my is ubiquitous
36 albums my belt
I whip 'em off like they biscuits bitch
And ain't many that can deal with the heat felt
Rappers on the thing underneath my and belt
I said (you better while you're ahead)
Mok a kept on the keep on
You can't on, so get gone and go get my coffee gopher
The girls on my toblerone, the her
Head on your cold toner
got the Junos and the platinum plaques back at home
7 MMVAs, I can my own
A known when it come to the microphone chrome
Choclair, Class, Maestro and Only, let's go

[talking behind the Chorus: Only]
Man we got
at ya like some baseball bats
You fall flat, back nigga