Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion

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

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

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

Dark as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the Sun
Brown skinned, but your eyes tell me your mama can't run
(dissin')
Sneak me through the window, I'm a good field nigga
I a flower for you outta cotton just 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 for survival
Of mankind, if he lyin', color never rival
Beauty is you make it, I used to be so mistaken
By shades of faces
Then wit told me, "You're womanless, women the creation"
It all came from God you was my confirmation
I to where you reside
And around to see more sights for sore eyes
Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a times with

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

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

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

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