Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

Yeah, I want all my niggas to 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 in a womb, just like an Abyss
Came from behind the sun, my hands balled in a
on my moms stomach, kicking on her cervix
Twitching I'm nervous, thought my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in or vain
But to take on a name, that my chose for me
Bloodstream full of indo, eyes
Nine month process, infant

A prophet in his stage, his mother 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, of her blood, her blood and bones
Hearin' prayers, she for my good health
That I become a man and learn to a way for myself
she was, and her paranoia got in my blood
Mixed with Marijuana from my daddy's

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

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

Yo, they must wanna keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm alive
Guess I got what they call a Ill Will to
When I hard the lights is killin' my eyes
I when moms 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
energize, mineralize food flowin' through my mothers tube
I'm covered in thick layer of goo

Month two was the least comfortable
My cord choking me but month 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 last
Watchin' 'em yell, heard my voice well
Feared fist fights, so terrified we fell
While they broke up furniture and smashed on the wall
I wondered if I am born, I be safe at all

place they call the world though my view was so large
Couldn't wait to get out, and up and take charge
5, Month 6 went by, hopin' I'm born in July
But the Lord already out a date and time, Septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready world, in the front waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they know 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 breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to on
Surgical gloves touching my scalp, my pops out
Everything is blurry, my first screams out
Tears pouring down my face he's so proud
Wantin' to hold me, but I was so
They washed me off and he said, "At that nigga ain't ugly"
me in his arms snuggly, laid me on my mother

Finally, I got to see who held me in her
She love me, and yo I to overthrow the devil
about to see this world in trouble