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

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

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

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

[Chorus: Sean
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,

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

[Chorus: Kingston]
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors,
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 3: Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry up in my five coupe
I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white gold
You fold I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black slammin cadillac do's
cheese out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back that's how I stack
Waitin on that jack get him in his afro
These must be gone on that crack smoke
Try to cross the boss let's front 'em what they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis
That's how I it to ya you think I got 'em ten a thang
He green as just another lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my flag in the middle

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