Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus (belly Button Window)

Yeah, I want all my niggas to come 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 to reign, not in scorn or vain
But to take on a name, my pops chose for me
Bloodstream full of indo, eyes
Nine month process, size

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
Flesh of her flesh, blood of her blood, her 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 got in my blood
Mixed Marijuana from my daddy's genes

Lotta screams I'm hearin', crazy
Both parents is
I'm not even a
A can happen

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

two was the least 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 his mind in the last minute
Watchin' 'em yell, heard my moms voice
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 though my view was so
Couldn't wait to get out, and grow up and take
5, Month 6 went by, hopin' I'm born in July
But the already figured out a date and time, Septemeber 14th, '73
Get world, doctors in the front waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, alot of gon' stop
See how the will start re-training cops
Month 9, I'm a 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 my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my first screams out
Tears pouring down my pops face so proud
Wantin' to me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said, "At least 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 plan to overthrow the
Y'all about to see this in trouble