Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus (belly Button Window)

Yeah, I all my niggas to come journey with me
My name is Nas, and the year is
Beginning of me, therefore I 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, thought my purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or
But to take on a name, my pops chose for me
full of indo, developing eyes
Nine month process, size

A prophet in his stage, his mother in the early 30s
Was married to pops wishin' what she carried would
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 for my good health
That I a man and learn to make a way for myself
she was, and her paranoia got in my blood
Mixed with Marijuana from my genes

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

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 keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm still alive
I got what they call a Ill Will to survive
When I look hard the is killin' my eyes
I know when moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get
side to side, hear loud music and vibe
All black babies are born with rhythm, no lie
Solar energize, food flowin' through my mothers tube
I'm covered in this thick of goo

Month two was the most comfortable
My cord choking me but month 3 was closer, see
That's when pops took to see the doc at the clinic
But I was saved, he his mind in the last minute
'em yell, heard my moms voice well
Feared fights, so terrified when we fell
While they broke up and smashed plates 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
wait to get out, and grow up and take charge
Month 5, Month 6 went by, 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
open 'cause they know when I drop, alot of shit's gon' stop
See how the goverment will re-training cops
Month 9, I'm a week due, the labor induced

told my moms, "Push and take deep breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to on
gloves touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my first screams out
Tears pouring my pops face he's so proud
Wantin' to hold me, but I was so
They washed me off and he said, "At that nigga ain't 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 in trouble