Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

[Intro: 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)
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors, (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to County)
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,

[Verse 1: The
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, start off off coke and bacardi
Bandanas tied around the dubs on the
I'm to bloods to Pac was to thugs
What is to crips I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme like Kenneth
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A red tops while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot Compton is the of God
My block originators I said one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
Some authentic niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke chronic out of philly
Game time is really Jacob watches got them faces
Add red to the dial they 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin from my
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 colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

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

[Chorus: Sean
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 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 five
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, in the white gold
You fold I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black slammin cadillac do's
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin in the back that's how I stacks dough
on that jack boys get him in his afro
These assholes must be gone on that smoke
Try to cross the boss well let's '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 green as spinach just lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my flag in the lane(BOSS)

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