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
of me, therefore I could see
Through my belly window, who I am

I in a womb, just 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, thought my intended
Was to be to reign, not in scorn or vain
But to on a name, that my pops chose for me
full of indo, developing eyes
Nine month process, infant

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

Lotta screams I'm hearin', crazy
parents is scrappin'
I'm not a baby
A can happen

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 wanna keep me, 'cause 4 months pass, I'm alive
I got what they call a Ill Will to survive
When I hard the lights is killin' my eyes
I know moms is layin' down, I get bored, start to get live
side to side, hear loud music and vibe
All babies are born with 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 cord me but month 3 was closer, see
That's pops took moms to see the doc at the clinic
But I was saved, he changed his in the last minute
Watchin' 'em yell, heard my voice well
Feared fist fights, so terrified when we
While broke up furniture and smashed plates on the wall
I wondered if I am born, will I be at all

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

Pops told my moms, "Push and deep breaths too
Stay calm", holdin' her arm, I'm to hold on
gloves touching my scalp, my head pops out
Everything is blurry, my breath screams out
Tears pouring down my face he's so proud
Wantin' to me, but I was so bloody
They washed me off and he said, "At least that nigga ugly"
Placed me in his arms snuggly, laid me on my

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 world in trouble