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: Sean (The Game)
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over 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 Supreme like Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in Queens and me a strip
A couple red while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot is the city of God
My block originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre
Now the is affiliated
Some authentic some Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get others smoke chronic out of philly papers
time is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial they 'gon really us
I inherited bangin from my mother
And what I didn't get from her I picked up colors

[Chorus: Sean
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,

[Verse 2: Sean
I'm from a world of different colors different
Different slang different races different different places
Air different laces
Different culture different livin thugs different ages
The sky's blue the green the weed is purple
The ice is white you try me I'm a have to you
boy I rep like no other
Black, yellow and I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the is silver
Nickel if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain get one in the head
Certain places you wear colors you dead
Fi yuh gang bang yuh mi yuh a dead man
Cau a be like drum pan weh mi come from
And it's the old story
We give a damn about your guts and glory

[Chorus: Kingston]
Miami colors, 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

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the and blood
In my red tennis fool cause the pain is love
I'm my green (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white
You might fold I'm platinum go ask them hoes
I got black hoes slammin do's
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm close
Whippin keys in the that's how I stack dough
Waitin on that boys get him in his afro
These a**holes must be gone on that smoke
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 think I got 'em ten a
He green as spinach another lame middle man
in the street wavin my flag in the middle lane

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