Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

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

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

A prophet in his early stage, his in the early 30s
Was married to pops wishin' she carried would drop
I'm not to come from 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 a man and learn to make a way for myself
Nervous she was, and her got in my blood
with Marijuana from my daddy's genes

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

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

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

Month two was the least comfortable
My umbilical 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 moms voice
fist fights, so terrified when we fell
While they broke up and smashed plates on the wall
I wondered if I am born, will I be at all

This place they call the though my view was so large
Couldn't wait to get out, and grow up and take
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
open 'cause they know when 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 my moms, "Push and take deep breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to on
gloves touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my first breath out
pouring down my pops face he's so proud
Wantin' to me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said, "At least that ain't ugly"
Placed me in his arms snuggly, laid me on my

Finally, I got to see who held me in her
She love me, and yo I plan to overthrow the
Y'all about to see this in trouble