Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus (belly Button Window)

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

I in a womb, just like an Abyss
Came from the sun, my hands balled in a fist
Punching on my stomach, kicking on her cervix
Twitching I'm nervous, thought my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or
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 to pops wishin' what she carried would drop
I'm not worthy to come a women so pure, Ann Jones
Flesh of her flesh, of her blood, her blood and bones
prayers, she askin' for my good health
That I become a man and to make a way for myself
she was, and her paranoia got in my blood
Mixed Marijuana from my daddy's genes

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

I shot my way out my mom
I shot my way out my mom
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 call a Ill to survive
When I hard the lights is killin' my eyes
I when moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get live
Move side to side, hear music and vibe
All black babies are born rhythm, that's no lie
Solar energize, mineralize flowin' through my mothers tube
I'm covered in this thick of goo

two was the least most comfortable
My umbilical choking me but month 3 was closer, see
That's when took moms to see the doc at the clinic
But I was saved, he changed his 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 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 front for me
open 'cause they know when I drop, alot of shit's gon' stop
See how the goverment will start re-training
Month 9, I'm a week over due, the induced

Pops told my moms, "Push and take deep too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm to hold on
Surgical gloves my scalp, my head 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 least that ain't ugly"
Placed me in his arms snuggly, me on my mother

Finally, I got to see who me in her body
She love me, and yo I to overthrow the devil
Y'all about to see this in trouble