Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

Yeah, I want all my niggas to journey with me
My name is Nas, and the is 1973
of me, therefore I could see
Through my belly window, who I am

I in a womb, just like an Abyss
Came from behind the sun, my hands in a fist
Punching on my moms stomach, on her cervix
'cause I'm nervous, thought my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or
But to take on a name, that my chose for me
full of indo, developing eyes
Nine month process, size

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

screams I'm hearin', it's crazy
Both parents is
I'm not even a
A miscarriage can

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

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

Month two was the most comfortable
My umbilical cord me but month 3 was closer, see
That's when pops took moms to see the doc at the
But I was saved, he changed his in the last 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 my view was so large
Couldn't to get out, and grow up and take charge
Month 5, 6 went by, hopin' I'm born in July
But the Lord figured out a date and time, Septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready world, doctors in the front for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, alot of shit's stop
See how the will start re-training cops
9, I'm a week over due, the labor induced

Pops told my moms, "Push and take deep too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to on
Surgical gloves my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my first breath out
Tears down my pops face he's so proud
Wantin' to me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said, "At least that ain't ugly"
Placed me in his snuggly, laid me on my mother

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