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, therefore I see
Through my button window, who I am

I existed in a womb, just an Abyss
Came from the sun, my hands balled in a fist
Punching on my stomach, kicking on her cervix
'cause I'm nervous, thought 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 of indo, developing eyes
Nine month process, infant

A in his early stage, his mother in the early 30s
Was married to wishin' what she carried would drop
I'm not worthy to come from a women so pure, Ann
of her flesh, blood of her blood, her blood 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 I'm hearin', it's crazy
Both parents is
I'm not a baby
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 alive
Guess I got what they call a Ill to survive
I look hard the lights is killin' my eyes
I know when moms is down, I get bored, start to get live
Move side to side, hear music and vibe
All black babies are born with rhythm, no lie
Solar energize, mineralize food flowin' through my mothers
I'm covered in this layer of goo

Month two was the least most
My umbilical cord 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 in the last minute
'em yell, heard my moms voice 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

This place they call the 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 ready world, doctors in the waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, alot of gon' stop
See how the goverment will start re-training
Month 9, I'm a week over due, the 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 me off and he said, "At least that nigga ain't ugly"
Placed me in his arms snuggly, me on my mother

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