Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion

(two-step)
Complexion don't mean a (it's a Zulu love)
(two-step)
It all feels the same (it's a love)

Dark as the midnight or bright as the mornin' sun
Give a fuck your complexion, I know what the Germans done
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good nigga
I made a flower for you outta cotton to chill with you
You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes
Even if listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to mention

(two-step)
Complexion don't a thing (it's a Zulu love)
(two-step)
It all feels the (it's a Zulu love)

Dark as the hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun
Brown skinned, but blue eyes tell me your mama can't run
(dissin')
Sneak me the back window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower for you outta cotton to chill with you
You I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down
if master's listenin', I got the world's attention
So I'mma say somethin' that's vital and critical for
Of mankind, if he lyin', color never rival
Beauty is what you it, I used to be so mistaken
By different of faces
wit told me, "You're womanless, women love the creation"
It all from God then you was my confirmation
I to where you reside
And looked around to see sights for sore eyes
Let the Lynch theory reverse a million times with

(two-step)
Complexion don't mean a thing (it's a love)
(two-step)
It all feels the (it's a Zulu love)

You it, I love it
You it, I love it
You it, I love it
You it, I love it
You like it, I it
You like it, I it
You it, I love it

Let me my Stu Scott, 'scuse me on my 2pac
Keep head up, when did you stop? Love and die
of your skin, color of your eyes
That's the real blues, baby, like you met baby
You blew me away, you think beauty in blue green and grey
All my Solomon up north, 12 a slave
12 years of age, thinkin' my shade too
I love myself, I no need Cupid
And forcin' my dark like a young George Lucas
Light mean you smart, bein' dark don't make you stupid
And frame of for them bustas, ain't talkin' "Woohah!"
Need a for the pair of dots they tutored
Like two ties, L-L, you two times
If you don't see you in your complexion
It ain't complex to put it in
Find the air beneath the kite, the context
Yeah, baby, I'm conscious, ain't no
If you it, I love it, all your earth tones been blessed
Ain't no stress, jigga boos be
I talkin' Jay, I ain't talkin' Bey
I'm talkin' we got school watchin' movie screens
And spike yourself
The new James Bond gon' be as me
as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea
And all beautiful to me
Call your brothers magnificent, all the sisters queens
We all on the same team, and pirus, no colors ain't a thing

babies with no cares
Teenage gun toters that play fair, should I get out the car?
I don't see Compton, I see something much
The land of the landmines, the hell on earth