Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion (A Zulu Love)

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

as the midnight 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 nigga
I made a flower for you cotton just to chill with you
You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten down
Even if listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to mention

(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 hour, I'm bright as the Sun
Brown skinned, but your 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 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 world's
So I'mma say that's vital and critical for survival
Of mankind, if he lyin', should never rival
is what 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 God then you was my confirmation
I came to you reside
And looked to see more sights for sore eyes
Let the Lynch 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 like it, I it
You like it, I it
You it, I love it
You like it, I 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, when did you stop? and die
of your skin, color 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 years of age, my shade too dark
I myself, I no longer need Cupid
And forcin' my dark like a young George Lucas
Light don't mean you smart, bein' dark don't you stupid
And frame of for them bustas, ain't talkin' "Woohah!"
Need a paradox for the pair of dots they
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
Find the air beneath the kite, that's the
Yeah, baby, I'm conscious, ain't no
If you like it, I it, all your earth tones been blessed
no stress, jigga boos wanna be
I ain't 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
as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea
And all beautiful to me
your brothers magnificent, call all the sisters queens
We all on the same team, blues and pirus, no colors a thing

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