Luyện nghe bài hát Complexion

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Complexion don't a thing (it's a Zulu love)
(two-step)
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 through the back window, I'm a field nigga
I made a flower for you outta just to chill with you
You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes
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 (it's a Zulu love)

as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun
Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me mama can't run
(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
Even if master's listenin', I got the attention
So say somethin' that's vital and critical for survival
Of mankind, if he lyin', color should rival
Beauty is what you it, I used to be so mistaken
By different of faces
Then wit told me, "You're womanless, love the creation"
It all came God then you was my confirmation
I to where you reside
And around to see more sights for sore eyes
Let the Willie Lynch theory a million times with

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

You like it, I it
You it, I love 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 talk my Stu Scott, 'scuse me on my
Keep your head up, when did you stop? 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 beauty in blue green and grey
All my Solomon up north, 12 a slave
12 of age, thinkin' my shade too dark
I love myself, I no need Cupid
And forcin' my dark side a young George Lucas
Light don't mean you smart, bein' don't make you stupid
And frame of for them bustas, ain't talkin' "Woohah!"
Need a paradox for the of dots they tutored
two ties, L-L, you lose two times
If you don't see you in your complexion
It complex to put it in context
the air beneath the kite, that's the context
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' days we got school movie screens
And yourself esteem
The new James Bond gon' be as me
as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea
And it's all to me
Call your brothers magnificent, call all the sisters
We all on the team, blues and pirus, no colors ain't a thing

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