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

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

[Chorus: Sean (The Game)
Miami 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, s*** start off off and bacardi
tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
I'm the to what Pac was to thugs
What Snoop is to crips I'm the king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme like Kenneth
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red tops while the feds
Infiltrate get a head shot Compton is the of God
My originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
Some some n****s Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get others smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob watches got 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 up watchin colors

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

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a world of colors different faces
Different slang different different gangs different places
Air different laces
Different culture different livin different different ages
The blue 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 like no
Black, yellow and I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is the wheels is gold the chrome is silver
Nickel plated if it's blazin than the chrome kill ya
dudes get one in the head
Certain places you wear colors you dead
Fi yuh gang bang yuh diss mi yuh a man
Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi come
And the same old story
We don't give a damn your guts and glory

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

[Verse 3: Rick
Painted the car blue, that's for the and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is
I'm my green (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my five
Yeah I'm in the boss, they in the white gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask them white
I got hoes slammin cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm close
Whippin keys in the back that's how I dough
Waitin on that jack get him in his afro
These a**holes must be on that crack smoke
Try to the boss well let's front 'em what 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 as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my flag in the lane

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