Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

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

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

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

Lotta screams I'm hearin', it's
Both is scrappin'
I'm not a baby
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 my way out my mom dukes

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 is killin' my eyes
I when moms is layin' down, I get bored, start 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 covered in thick layer of goo

Month two was the most comfortable
My cord choking me but month 3 was closer, see
That's pops 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 when we
they 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, 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 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 gloves touching my scalp, my head out
Everything is blurry, my first breath out
pouring down my pops face he's so proud
Wantin' to hold me, but I was so
They washed me off and he said, "At least that nigga ugly"
Placed me in his snuggly, laid me on my mother

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 world in