Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pops told my moms, "Push and deep breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to on
Surgical touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my breath screams out
Tears pouring my pops face he's so proud
Wantin' to 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 me, and yo I plan to overthrow the devil
Y'all to see this world in trouble