Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

Yeah, I want all my niggas to journey with me
My name is Nas, and the is 1973
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 '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 pops for me
full of indo, developing eyes
Nine month process, infant

A prophet in his early stage, his mother in the 30s
Was married to pops wishin' what she carried would
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

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

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

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

Month two was the least most
My umbilical choking me but month 3 was closer, see
when pops took moms to see the doc at the clinic
But I was saved, he changed his in the last minute
Watchin' 'em yell, heard my moms voice
fist fights, so terrified when 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
Month 5, Month 6 by, hopin' I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured out a date and time, 14th, '73
Get world, doctors in the front waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, of shit's gon' stop
See how the will start re-training cops
Month 9, I'm a week over due, the labor

Pops told my moms, "Push and take deep too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm to hold on
Surgical gloves touching my scalp, my pops out
Everything is blurry, my first screams out
Tears down my pops face he's so proud
to hold me, but I was so bloody
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 me in her body
She love me, and yo I plan to the devil
Y'all about to see this world in