Luyện nghe bài hát Colors (2007) (Reggae Remix)

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

[Chorus: Kingston] (The Game)
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors, (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

1: The Game]
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, s*** start off off and bacardi
Bandanas tied around the dubs on the
I'm the bloods to what Pac was to
What Snoop is to I'm the California king
Let it be known, I Supreme like Kenneth McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head Compton is the city of God
My block I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
authentic some n****s Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others chronic out of philly papers
Game is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red to the dial they 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin my mother
And what I didn't get from her I picked up watchin

Sean Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 2: Sean
I'm from a world of different different faces
slang different races different gangs different places
Air different laces
Different culture different livin different 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 is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is silver
Nickel plated if blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain colors you
Fi yuh gang bang yuh mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be drum pan weh mi come from
And it's the same old
We don't give a damn about your and glory

Sean Kingston]
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica have 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, for the sweat and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool the pain is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my sky's (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the boss, they in the white gold
You fold I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black hoes slammin cadillac
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm close
Whippin in the back that's how I stack dough
Waitin on that jack get him in his afro
These a**holes must be gone on that crack
Try to cross the boss well let's 'em what they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten chains
That's how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a
He as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the wavin my flag in the middle lane

[Chorus: Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,