Luyện nghe bài hát Trilogy of Terror

samples: "Now in the studio..
its all knuckles and know how..
but that red light goes off..
a friendly word of advice.."

You'll meet fuckin maker, soon as my ink strike the paper
Its the trilogy of terror, don't step outside your
verses cause curses, and worsens
Some'll search this, my crew, they must re-earth this
called terror in the book of mental pages
Five stages of rage to be caged in
Or cornered in or ran up in, running
your database quick, before you come in
Or maybe summon, gods of, warfare
Shine like fireworks, so you forget your
Kick shit up and down, like nigga chases
If you basin, one verse, you cased in
Like that rock from that spots thats on block
They made up, that called T.N.T. that get me knocked
lyrical losenges, kick shit like harsh bitches
And if you fuck around, you like hostages
You got the You think you got theology?
About the science you fuckin with this trilogy

"We this scheduled transmission to bring you an
announcemet of importance... ladies and gentleman"

I'm the world terrorist, HazMat specialist
Hannibal Stacks the treacherous expedition chief executive
Perpetual design, give me mines, I hit ya
Competitively, how you try to get the best of me
Stress me, I test your out, like air yourself out (poof)
Leave ya shiverin, left out in the cold, no clothes, no support, no
Face me, I make the sky roll back a scroll
As I thee, my special teams'll have your punk patrol on stroll
Its on you, make it all fold or hold own
You see I'm for throwin rocks, fuck around and get stoned
Plus fam snuffed my gun wrong in this
Its only I click on y'all, bring it back home and shit
Recusant, like the fuck you expectin
This the trilogy, you how ill it be
Respected, if not, we get on that, stereo type
And spit shots off the corner, get props,
Get your knot rocked, and your spot blotted out
See we what we about and thats that, three the hard way
Guru, Afu-Ra, and Stacks,
Go 'head and try to front, get back collapsed, motherucker

"Attention...AAHHH...
Be on look out...Let's get to business"
*church tolls 3:00*

The richeous man of God Universal, Ruler of the
Every mic I bless with or without a
So fuck the dumb shit, you could get stuck quick
Or get smashed in a dump with a or a drumbstick
Afu-Ra he summoned me, to your entity
Its three of us, terror
Yeah the driller be, your bitch-ass heart out
I was way iller killer, you started out
The words I _Manifest_ will let you know it's _Hard To
So _Take It Personal_, like KRS nigga You Learn
_Who's Gonna Take The _ You shut the gate
Don't ever try to underestimate the great
you was the boss and got tossed up in a lake
No wake, cause everybody you was a fake
You shield your fate, cement blocks for socks and weights
I'm older plus I'm wiser, surprise cause I'm
Push me to my limit, punk nigga, your get it
One by the gun, two stomped out by my
you get strung up by the limb of a tree
I never rhyme for free, so A & R's got to pay me
When you speak of real rappers, you best to say
the trilogy, uh