Luyện nghe bài hát Trinity

[Verse 1:
I metamorph phrases to
Have em together in liquid stages
Then down the temperature and have em frozen into a solid foundation
Now to that this well produced amazement
The crash is enough, to have the tipped off it's axis a nudge
It'll take the likes of, Jedi Minds to construct new longtitude
In order to get but now, you're askin for too much
With minds put
I'm an alternative source of energy like, electricity generators
Separators of the wack rap, to the reknownst individuals
Play the used parts' life's
Rhyme gladiators, is what we're as
Food for thought's took'n off your plate, you're served trash
Ikon and serve as my accomplices
And bring our own form of trinity to show onto this
Rhyme patterns come across as
So I have all right to feel myself to the point of fondlin'

We the three emcees that rock shit
Pick the twelve inch up and that shit
"Louis Logic, L-L-Fudge, Ikon the hologram"

2: Louis Logic]
I spread a rhyme via viral infectious
Applied chiropractically so rappers cannot come to me
Simply respect, or suffer the consequence
the effect of which is that of absent neglect
Wreakin' havoc, on egos magic
Castin' the curse on fashion emcees for region
'em wandering through the labyrinth
As far as careers short on mics
I'm what the NYPD is to
Epitome of have been, yet
Engineers peep the of my mind
now they wonder how the math
L was made to ascend, is evident by my descent
Spreadin east to west like European
Sequence, but even, I'm
Self destructive devices reactin' from my mind is everlastin'
Which makes me a Trojan horse of
Drainin' ya plasma until ya rhythm hold the contorts
My stats in this sport
Draw more queries than the Warren report
And the bullet theory

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[Verse 3: the Verbal Hologram]
You fuck with me you won't
Ikon been since eighty five
Monosyllabic characters; crystallized
Hit guys, in they eyes with fuckin shrapnel
Bomb castle, set fire unto they chapel
Wrap a lasso 'round rappers who battle
with two bare hands, crush you to gravel
Evil raps'll reverse and bring diseases
Christians worship Allah and Muslims will worship Jesus
Kill all ya leaders, with my lyrical thesis
Rip out my heart and eat it before I'm defeated
The one who's seated, on the within a forcefield
You'll get tossed and feel like Holden Caulfield
Raw deal, rappers decipher schism
Solomon and brought him in at ya baptism