Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

[Intro: Kingston] (Rick Ross) (*The Game)
Yah mon!!! JR!!! Kingston yuh know (Ross!) (*And the doctor's advocate)
Heights! (*Let's go)

[Chorus: Sean (The Game)
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, (All the way to Dade County)
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 1: The
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit off off coke and bacardi
Bandanas tied around the on the Ferarri
I'm to bloods to Pac was to thugs
Snoop is to crips I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme Kenneth McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red tops while the watchin
Infiltrate get a head Compton is the city of God
My originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
Some authentic some Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial they 'gon really us
I inherited gang bangin from my
And what I didn't get from her I picked up colors

[Chorus: Sean
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a world of different different faces
Different different races different gangs different places
Air Ones laces
culture different livin different thugs different ages
The sky's blue the money's green the weed is
The ice is white you try me I'm a have to you
Kingston boy I rep like no
Black, yellow and I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the is gold the chrome is silver
Nickel plated if blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the
Certain places you wear certain colors you
Fi yuh gang bang yuh diss mi yuh a man
Cau a be like drum pan weh mi come from
And the same ol' story
We don't give a damn about your and glory

Sean Kingston]
Miami colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the and blood
In my red shoes fool cause the pain is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my blue (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the boss, they in the white gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask them white
I got black hoes cadillac do's
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on that jack get him in his afro
These assholes must be gone on that crack
Try to cross the boss well let's front 'em they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis
That's how I present it to ya you I got 'em ten a thang
He green as just another lame middle man
Standin in the wavin my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

[Chorus: Sean
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors