Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus (belly Button Window)

Yeah, I want all my niggas to journey with me
My name is Nas, and the year is
Beginning of me, I could see
Through my belly window, who I am

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

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

Lotta screams I'm hearin', it's
parents is scrappin'
I'm not a baby
A can happen

I my way out my mom dukes
I my way out my mom dukes
I my way out my mom dukes
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 a Ill Will to survive
When I look hard the lights is killin' my
I know moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get live
Move side to side, hear loud and vibe
All black are born with rhythm, that's no lie
Solar energize, mineralize food flowin' through my tube
I'm in this thick layer of goo

Month two was the most comfortable
My umbilical cord choking me but 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
'em yell, heard my moms voice well
Feared fist fights, so when we fell
While they broke up furniture and smashed on the wall
I wondered if I am born, I be safe at all

This place they call the world my view was so large
wait to get out, and grow up and take charge
Month 5, Month 6 by, hopin' I'm born in July
But the Lord figured out a date and time, Septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready world, doctors in the front for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, alot of shit's stop
See how the goverment will start re-training
9, I'm a week over due, the labor induced

Pops told my moms, "Push and take deep too
Stay calm", her arm, I'm trying to hold on
Surgical gloves touching my scalp, my pops out
is blurry, my first breath screams out
Tears pouring down my 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"
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 to overthrow the devil
Y'all about to see this world in