Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion

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

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

Dark as the hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun
Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me mama can't run
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field
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 should rival
Beauty is what you it, I used to be so mistaken
By different of faces
Then wit told me, "You're womanless, women the creation"
It all came God then 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 million times

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

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

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

Barefoot babies no cares
Teenage gun that don't play 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