Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus

Yeah, I all my niggas to come journey with me
My name is Nas, and the is 1973
of me, therefore I could see
Through my button window, who I am

I existed in a womb, just like an
Came from the sun, my hands balled in a fist
Punching on my moms stomach, on her cervix
'cause I'm nervous, thought my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or
But to take on a name, that my pops for me
full of indo, developing eyes
Nine month process, size

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

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

I my way out my mom dukes
I shot my way out my mom
I my way out my mom dukes
I my way out my mom dukes

Yo, they must wanna keep me, 4 months pass, I'm still alive
Guess I got what call 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 music and
All black babies are born rhythm, that's no lie
Solar energize, mineralize food flowin' through my tube
I'm covered in this layer of goo

Month two was the most comfortable
My umbilical choking me but month 3 was closer, see
That's when pops moms to see the doc at the clinic
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 up furniture and smashed plates on the wall
I if I am born, will I be safe at all

This place they the world though my view was so large
Couldn't wait to get out, and grow up and take
5, Month 6 went by, hopin' I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured out a and time, Septemeber 14th, '73
Get world, doctors in the front waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, alot of shit's gon'
See how the goverment will re-training cops
Month 9, I'm a over due, the labor induced

told my moms, "Push and take deep breaths too
Stay calm", her arm, I'm trying to hold on
Surgical gloves touching my scalp, my head out
Everything is blurry, my breath screams out
pouring down 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 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
about to see this world in trouble