Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

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

[Chorus: Kingston] (The Game)
have 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 over colors, colors, colors, colors,

1: The Game]
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit start off off 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 like Kenneth McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red while the feds watchin
get a head shot Compton is the city of God
My block originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre
Now the is affiliated
Some authentic some niggas Milli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke chronic out of philly
Game is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial they really hate us
I inherited gang 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 colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

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

Sean Kingston]
Miami have 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

[Verse 3: Rick
the car blue, that's for the sweat and blood
In my red shoes fool cause the pain is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my blue (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask white hoes
I got black hoes slammin cadillac
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm that
Whippin keys in the that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on that jack boys get him in his
These assholes must be gone on crack smoke
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 it to ya you think I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach another lame middle man
in the street wavin my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

[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,