Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion (A Zulu Love)

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Complexion don't a thing (it's a Zulu love)
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It all feels the (it's a Zulu 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 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
Even if master listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to

(two-step)
Complexion mean a thing (it's a Zulu love)
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It all feels the same (it's a love)

as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun
Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama run
(dissin')
Sneak me through the window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill you
You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes
Even if master's listenin', I got the attention
So I'mma say somethin' that's and critical for survival
Of mankind, if he lyin', color never rival
Beauty is what you it, I used to be so mistaken
By different shades of
wit told me, "You're womanless, women love the creation"
It all came God then you was my confirmation
I to where you reside
And looked around to see sights for sore eyes
Let the Willie theory reverse a million times with

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

Let me talk my Stu Scott, 'scuse me on my
Keep your head up, did you stop? Love and die
of your skin, color of your eyes
That's the real blues, baby, you met Jay's baby
You blew me away, you think more beauty in blue green and
All my Solomon up north, 12 a slave
12 years of age, thinkin' my too dark
I love myself, I no longer need
And forcin' my side like a young George Lucas
Light don't you smart, bein' dark don't make you stupid
And frame of mind for them bustas, ain't "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 complexion
It ain't complex to put it in
Find the air beneath the kite, that's the
Yeah, baby, I'm conscious, ain't no
If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones been
Ain't no stress, jigga wanna be
I talkin' Jay, I ain't talkin' Bey
I'm talkin' we got school watchin' movie screens
And yourself esteem
The new James gon' be black 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 team, blues and pirus, no colors ain't a thing

babies with 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 hell on earth