Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

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

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

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

screams I'm hearin', it's crazy
Both is scrappin'
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, must wanna keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm still alive
Guess I got what they call a Ill Will to
When I look hard the lights is my eyes
I when moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get live
Move side to side, hear music and vibe
All black babies are born rhythm, that's no lie
Solar energize, mineralize food flowin' my mothers tube
I'm covered in thick layer of goo

Month two was the least most
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 his mind in the last minute
Watchin' 'em yell, heard my voice well
fist fights, so terrified when we fell
While they broke up furniture and smashed 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
wait to get out, and grow up and take charge
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 'cause they know when I drop, alot of shit's gon' stop
See how the goverment will start cops
Month 9, I'm a 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 touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my breath screams out
Tears down my pops face he's so proud
to hold me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said, "At least that ain't ugly"
Placed me in his arms snuggly, laid me on my

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