Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion (A Zulu Love)

(two-step)
Complexion don't mean a (it's a Zulu 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 your 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 cotton just to chill you
You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten down
Even if master listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to

(two-step)
Complexion mean a thing (it's a Zulu 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 eyes tell me your mama can't run
(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 toes
Even if master's listenin', I got the attention
So I'mma say somethin' vital and critical for survival
Of mankind, if he lyin', should never rival
Beauty is what you make it, I used to be so
By different shades of
wit told me, "You're womanless, women love the creation"
It all came from God then you was my
I came to where you
And looked around to see more sights for eyes
Let the Lynch theory reverse a million times with

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

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 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, color of your
the real blues, baby, like you met Jay's baby
You blew me away, you think more beauty in blue green and
All my Solomon up north, 12 years a
12 years of age, my shade too dark
I love myself, I no longer Cupid
And forcin' my dark side like a George Lucas
Light don't mean you smart, bein' don't make you stupid
And of mind for them bustas, ain't talkin' "Woohah!"
Need a paradox for the of dots they tutored
Like two ties, L-L, you lose two
If you see you beautiful in your complexion
It ain't complex to put it in
Find the air beneath the kite, the context
Yeah, baby, I'm conscious, ain't no
If you like it, I love it, all earth tones been blessed
no stress, jigga boos wanna be
I ain't talkin' Jay, I ain't Bey
I'm days we got school watchin' movie screens
And yourself esteem
The new Bond gon' be black as me
as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea
And it's all to me
your brothers 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 of the landmines, the hell that's on earth