Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

Yeah, I all my niggas to come journey with me
My name is Nas, and the year is
of me, therefore I could see
Through my belly window, who I am

I existed in a womb, like an Abyss
Came from the sun, my hands balled in a fist
Punching on my moms stomach, kicking on her
Twitching I'm nervous, thought my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or
But to take on a name, my pops chose for me
Bloodstream of indo, developing eyes
Nine process, infant size

A prophet in his stage, his mother in the early 30s
Was married to pops wishin' what she would drop
I'm not worthy to come from a so pure, Ann Jones
Flesh of her flesh, of her blood, her blood and bones
Hearin' prayers, she askin' for my good
I become a man and learn to make a way for myself
Nervous she was, and her got in my blood
Mixed with from my daddy's genes

Lotta screams I'm hearin', it's
Both parents is
I'm not a baby
A can happen

I my way out my mom dukes
I my way out my mom dukes
I my way out my mom dukes
I my way out my mom dukes

Yo, they must wanna keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm still
Guess I got what they call a Ill to survive
When I look hard the is killin' my eyes
I when moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get live
Move to side, hear loud music and vibe
All black babies are born with rhythm, no lie
Solar energize, mineralize food flowin' my mothers tube
I'm covered in this thick of goo

two was the least most comfortable
My umbilical choking me but month 3 was closer, see
That's when pops moms to see the doc at the clinic
But I was saved, he changed his mind in the minute
'em yell, heard my moms voice well
Feared fist fights, so terrified when we
they broke up furniture and smashed plates on the wall
I wondered if I am born, I be safe at all

This place they call the world though my was so large
Couldn't wait to get out, and grow up and take
Month 5, Month 6 by, hopin' I'm born in July
But the Lord figured out a date and time, Septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready world, in the front waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, of shit's gon' stop
See how the goverment will start cops
9, I'm a week over due, the labor induced

Pops told my moms, "Push and take breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to on
Surgical gloves touching my scalp, my pops out
Everything is blurry, my first breath out
Tears pouring down my pops face he's so
to hold me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said, "At least that nigga ugly"
Placed me in his arms snuggly, laid me on my

Finally, I got to see who me in her body
She love me, and yo I to overthrow the devil
Y'all to see this world in trouble