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 button window, who I am

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

A in his early stage, his mother in the early 30s
Was married to wishin' what she carried would drop
I'm not worthy to come from a so pure, Ann Jones
Flesh of her flesh, blood of her blood, her blood and
Hearin' prayers, she askin' for my good
That I become a man and learn to make a way for
she was, and her paranoia got in my blood
Mixed with Marijuana my daddy's genes

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

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

Yo, they must wanna keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm alive
Guess I got they call a Ill Will to survive
When I look the lights is killin' my eyes
I know moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get live
Move to side, hear loud music and vibe
All black babies are with rhythm, that's no lie
Solar energize, mineralize flowin' through my mothers tube
I'm covered in this thick 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 his mind in the last minute
Watchin' 'em yell, heard my moms well
Feared fist fights, so terrified we fell
While broke up furniture 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 was so large
Couldn't wait to get out, and up and take charge
Month 5, Month 6 went by, I'm born in July
But the already figured out a date and time, Septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready world, in the front waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they know when I drop, of shit's gon' stop
See how the goverment will start cops
Month 9, I'm a week over due, the induced

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

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