Luyện nghe bài hát Trinity

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

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

2: Louis Logic]
I a rhyme via viral infectious faculties
Applied chiropractically so cannot come back to me
Simply respect, or suffer the consequence
the effect of which is that of absent neglect
havoc, on egos speakin' magic
Castin' the curse on fashion for region fabric
'em wandering through the labyrinth
As far as cuttin' careers on mics
I'm what the NYPD is to
of have been, yet schooled
Engineers the structure of my mind
now they how the math went
L was to ascend, which is evident by my descent
east to west like European settlements
Sequence, but even, I'm
Self destructive explosive reactin' from my mind is everlastin'
Which makes me a horse of sorts
Drainin' ya plasma until ya rhythm section hold the
My in this orator's sport
Draw more foolish queries the Warren report
And the single theory

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