Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion (A Zulu Love)

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

Dark as the hour or bright as the mornin' sun
Give a fuck about your complexion, I know what the Germans
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good nigga
I made a 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 listenin', cover your ears, he to mention

(two-step)
Complexion don't 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 blue eyes me your mama can't run
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good 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's listenin', I got the world's attention
So I'mma say somethin' that's and critical for survival
Of mankind, if he lyin', color should never
Beauty is you make it, I used to be so mistaken
By different shades of
Then wit told me, "You're womanless, love the creation"
It all came from God you was my confirmation
I to where you reside
And looked around to see more sights for eyes
Let the Willie Lynch 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 like it, I it
You it, I love it
You like it, I it
You like it, I it
You like it, I it

Let me talk my Stu Scott, me on my 2pac
Keep your up, when did you stop? Love and die
Color of your skin, color of your
That's the blues, baby, like you met Jay's baby
You blew me away, you think more beauty in green and grey
All my Solomon up north, 12 years a
12 years of age, thinkin' my shade too
I love myself, I no longer need
And forcin' my side like a young George Lucas
Light don't mean you smart, dark don't make you stupid
And frame of for them bustas, ain't talkin' "Woohah!"
Need a paradox for the of dots they tutored
Like two ties, L-L, you two times
If you don't see you beautiful in your
It complex to put it in context
Find the air the kite, that's the context
Yeah, baby, I'm conscious, no contest
If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones been
Ain't no stress, jigga wanna be
I ain't talkin' Jay, I talkin' Bey
I'm talkin' days we got watchin' movie screens
And spike 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

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