Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

Yeah, I all my niggas to come journey with me
My is Nas, and the year is 1973
Beginning of me, therefore I 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, kicking on her
'cause 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 chose for me
Bloodstream full of indo, developing
Nine process, infant size

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

Lotta screams I'm hearin', it's
parents is scrappin'
I'm not even a
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 the lights is killin' my eyes
I when moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get live
Move to side, hear loud music and vibe
All black babies are born rhythm, that's no lie
Solar energize, mineralize food flowin' through my mothers
I'm in this thick layer of goo

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

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

Pops my moms, "Push and take deep breaths too
Stay calm", her arm, I'm trying to hold on
Surgical touching my scalp, my head pops out
is blurry, my first breath screams out
Tears pouring down my pops face so proud
to hold 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