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 belly window, who I am

I existed in a womb, like an Abyss
Came from behind the sun, my hands in a fist
Punching on my stomach, kicking on her cervix
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 chose for me
Bloodstream full of indo, eyes
month process, infant size

A prophet in his early stage, his in the early 30s
Was married to pops what she carried would drop
I'm not worthy to come from a women so pure, Ann
Flesh of her flesh, blood of her blood, her blood and
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 Marijuana from my daddy's genes

Lotta screams I'm hearin', crazy
parents 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 alive
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
side to side, hear loud music and vibe
All black babies are born rhythm, that's no lie
energize, mineralize food flowin' through my mothers tube
I'm covered in thick layer of goo

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

This place they call the world though my view was so
Couldn't wait to get out, and up and take charge
5, Month 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 re-training
Month 9, I'm a over due, the labor induced

Pops my moms, "Push and take deep breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm to hold on
gloves touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my first breath out
Tears pouring down my pops face he's so
Wantin' to me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said, "At least that ain't ugly"
Placed me in his snuggly, laid me on my mother

Finally, I got to see who me in her body
She love me, and yo I plan to overthrow the
about to see this world in trouble