Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion

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

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

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

Dark as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the Sun
Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your can't run
(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
Even if master's listenin', I got the world's
So I'mma say somethin' that's and critical for survival
Of mankind, if he lyin', should never rival
is what you make it, I used to be so mistaken
By different of faces
Then wit told me, "You're womanless, women the creation"
It all came from God you was my confirmation
I came to you reside
And looked around to see sights for sore eyes
Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a million with

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

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

Let me my Stu Scott, 'scuse me on my 2pac
Keep your 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 blew me away, you more beauty in blue green and grey
All my up north, 12 years a slave
12 of age, thinkin' my shade too dark
I myself, I no longer need Cupid
And forcin' my dark like a young George Lucas
don't mean you smart, bein' dark don't make you stupid
And frame of mind for 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 beautiful in your
It ain't complex to put it in
the air beneath the kite, that's the context
Yeah, baby, I'm conscious, no contest
If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones blessed
Ain't no stress, jigga wanna be
I ain't talkin' Jay, I talkin' Bey
I'm talkin' days we got school watchin' movie
And spike esteem
The new Bond 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 ain't a

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