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 while ahead

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

[Chorus x2: w/ ad

behind 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 measure up, I the flattery
But half of rappers are half of a beat backwards
Claimin they on man, ch-check the stats first
I've dropped 12 albums with at least 12 in the last 12 years
Do the right there
That's 144, on a one a average
And that don't even what I produced for other rappers
(You quit while you're)
Done 5 tours, with 20 shows or
And that's only back to 2004
Let's not forget the other that don't apply to
Now another rapper tourin Canada like I do
I I am, on the top of this
And I know I have, many
If the numbers add up you get rid of me
So kid, your past or your future will be history

w/ ad libs]

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

[Chorus x2: w/ ad

[Verse 4: Moka (Classified)]
Man y'all can't talk about stats 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 most prolific rapper in the world that
In my palm like this, my likeness is
36 underneath my belt
I 'em off like they Bisquick biscuits bitch
And ain't many that can with the heat that's felt
Rappers on the thing underneath my and belt
I said (you better quit while ahead)
Mok a on with the keep on
You can't on, so get gone and go get my coffee gopher
The girls on my toblerone, the her
Head stat on your cold
I've got the Junos and the plaques back at home
7 MMVAs, I can my own
A known felon when it come to the microphone
Choclair, Class, Maestro and Moka Only, go

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