Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus (belly Button Window)

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

I existed in a womb, like an Abyss
Came behind the sun, my hands balled in a fist
on my moms 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 chose for me
full of indo, developing eyes
Nine month process, infant

A in his early stage, his mother in the early 30s
Was to pops wishin' what 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 blood and
prayers, she askin' for my good health
That I become a man and to make a way for myself
Nervous she was, and her paranoia got in my
with Marijuana from my daddy's genes

Lotta screams I'm hearin', crazy
Both is scrappin'
I'm not even a
A can happen

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 keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm still alive
Guess I got what they call a Ill to survive
When I look hard the lights is killin' my
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 flowin' through my tube
I'm covered in thick layer of goo

Month two was the least most
My umbilical cord choking me but 3 was closer, see
That's when pops took moms to see the doc at the
But I was saved, he changed his mind in the minute
Watchin' 'em yell, heard my voice well
Feared fist fights, so terrified 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 they call the though my view 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 already figured out a 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 goverment start re-training cops
9, I'm a week over due, the labor induced

Pops told my moms, "Push and take deep too
calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to hold on
Surgical touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my first screams out
Tears pouring down my pops he's so proud
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 plan to overthrow the
Y'all about to see this world in