Luyện nghe bài hát Fetus (belly Button Window)

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

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

A in his early stage, his mother in the early 30s
Was married to pops wishin' she carried would drop
I'm not to come from a women so pure, Ann Jones
Flesh of her flesh, blood of her blood, her and bones
Hearin' prayers, she for my good health
That I a man and learn to make a way for myself
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 even a
A miscarriage can

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

Yo, they must wanna keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm alive
I got what they call a Ill Will to survive
When I look hard the lights is my eyes
I know when moms is 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 through my mothers tube
I'm covered in this layer 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 mind in the minute
'em yell, heard my moms voice well
Feared fist fights, so terrified we fell
While they broke up furniture and smashed plates on the
I wondered if I am born, I be safe at all

place they call the world though my view was so large
Couldn't wait to get out, and grow up and take
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, doctors in the waitin' for me
Arms open 'cause they when I drop, alot of shit's gon' stop
See how the goverment will start cops
Month 9, I'm a over due, the labor induced

Pops told my moms, "Push and take breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm trying to on
gloves touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my breath screams out
Tears pouring down my pops face he's so
Wantin' to me, but I was so bloody
They me off and he said, "At least that nigga 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 world in