Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

Yeah, I all my niggas to come journey with me
My name is Nas, and the year is
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 in a fist
Punching on my moms stomach, kicking on her
Twitching 'cause I'm nervous, my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or
But to take on a name, that my chose for me
Bloodstream full of indo, developing
Nine month process, infant

A prophet in his early stage, his in the early 30s
Was married to pops wishin' what she would drop
I'm not worthy to come a women so pure, Ann Jones
of her flesh, blood of her blood, her blood and bones
Hearin' prayers, she 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
Mixed with Marijuana my daddy's genes

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

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

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

Month two was the most comfortable
My umbilical choking me but month 3 was closer, see
That's pops took moms to see the doc at the clinic
But I was saved, he his mind in the last minute
Watchin' 'em yell, my moms voice well
Feared fist fights, so when we fell
While they broke up furniture and 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 went by, hopin' I'm born in
But the already 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, alot of 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 deep breaths too
calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to hold on
Surgical gloves touching my scalp, my head out
Everything is blurry, my first screams out
Tears pouring down my pops face so proud
Wantin' to me, but I was so bloody
They me off and he said, "At least that nigga ain't 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 about to see this in trouble