Luyện nghe bài hát Trilogy of Terror

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

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

"We interupt this scheduled transmission to you an
announcemet of national importance... and gentleman"

I'm the terrorist, HazMat explosive specialist
Hannibal Stacks the treacherous expedition chief executive
design, give me mines, I hit ya consecutive
Competitively, how you try to get the best of me
Stress me, I your chest 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 like a
As I blaze thee, my special teams'll have punk patrol on stroll
Its on you, make it all or hold your own
You see I'm for throwin rocks, fuck around and get stoned
Plus fam snuffed my gun wrong in this
Its only right I click on y'all, bring it back home and
Recusant, what the fuck you expectin
the trilogy, you feel 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 whole spot out
See we about what we about and that, three the hard way
Guru, Afu-Ra, and Stacks,
Go 'head and try to front, get your back collapsed,

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

The man of God Universal, Ruler of the Universe
Every mic I bless with or without a
So fuck the dumb shit, you could get stuck quick
Or get smashed in a with a symbol or a drumbstick
Afu-Ra he me, to capture your entity
Its three of us, terror
Yeah the driller be, tearin bitch-ass heart out
I was way killer, before you started out
The I _Manifest_ will let you know it's _Hard To Earn_
So _Take It Personal_, like KRS nigga You Shall
_Who's Take The Weight? _ 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 knew you was a fake
You your fate, cement blocks for socks and ankle weights
I'm older I'm wiser, surprise cause I'm nicer
Push me to my limit, punk nigga, your get it
One by the gun, two out by my shoe
three you get up by the limb of a tree
I never for free, so A & R's they got to pay me
When you of real rappers, you chumps best to say
the trilogy, uh