Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus (belly Button Window)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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