Luyện nghe bài hát Trilogy of Terror

samples: "Now in the studio..
where its all knuckles and how..
but when that red light off..
just a friendly of advice.."

You'll meet your fuckin maker, as my ink strike the paper
Its the trilogy of terror, step outside your area
Heavy cause curses, and worsens
Some'll search this, while my crew, they must this
called terror in the book of mental pages
Five stages of rage unable to be in
Or in or ran up in, fuck running
Annihilate your quick, before you come in
Or maybe summon, gods of, lyrical
Shine like fireworks, so you forget your
Kick shit straight up and down, like chases
If you basin, one verse, you cased in
Like that rock that spots thats on your block
made up, that shit called T.N.T. that get me knocked
Kick lyrical losenges, kick shit like bitches
And if you fuck around, you unsung hostages
You got the message? You think you got
About the when you fuckin with this trilogy

"We interupt 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 dare you try to get the of me
Stress me, I test your chest out, like air out (poof)
ya shiverin, left out in the cold, no clothes, no support, no soul
Face me, I make the sky roll like a scroll
As I blaze thee, my special have your punk patrol on stroll
Its on you, make it all fold or your own
You see I'm known for throwin rocks, fuck and get stoned
Plus fam done snuffed my gun in this
Its only right I click on y'all, it back home and shit
Recusant, like what the fuck you
the trilogy, you feel how ill it be
Respected, if not, we get on that, type hiphop
And spit off the corner, get props, plot
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 your collapsed, motherucker

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

The richeous man of God Universal, Ruler of the
Every mic I bless with or without a
So fuck the shit, you could get stuck dumb quick
Or get smashed in a dump a symbol or a drumbstick
Afu-Ra he me, to capture your entity
Its three of us, trilogy
Yeah the driller be, your bitch-ass heart out
I was way iller killer, before you out
The I _Manifest_ will let you know it's _Hard To Earn_
So _Take It Personal_, like KRS nigga You Shall
_Who's Gonna The Weight? _ You shut the gate
ever try to underestimate Guru the great
Though you was the boss and got tossed up in a
No wake, cause everybody you was a fake
You your fate, cement blocks for socks and ankle weights
I'm older plus I'm wiser, surprise cause I'm
me to my limit, punk nigga, your gonna get it
One by the gun, two out by my shoe
three you get strung up by the limb of a
I never rhyme for free, so A & R's got to pay me
you speak of real rappers, you chumps best to say
the trilogy, uh