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)
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 1: The
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit start off off coke and
Bandanas tied around the on the Ferarri
I'm to to what Pac was to thugs
What Snoop is to crips I'm the California
Let it be known, I reign like Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in and give me a strip
A couple red tops while the watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot is the city of God
My originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
Some authentic some niggas Milli Vanilli
Some get smoked others smoke out of philly papers
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 her I picked up watchin colors

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

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a world of different colors different
Different slang different races gangs different places
Air Ones laces
Different culture different livin different different ages
The sky's blue the money's green the weed is
The ice is white you try me I'm a to hurt you
Kingston boy I rep like no
Black, and green I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is
Nickel plated if it's than the chrome will kill ya
dudes get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain you dead
Fi yuh gang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi come
And it's the same ol'
We give a damn about your guts and glory

[Chorus: Sean
Miami colors, 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

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, for the sweat and blood
In my red shoes fool cause the pain is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my sky's (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, in the white gold
You might fold I'm go ask them white hoes
I got black hoes cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat trap I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back that's how I stacks
Waitin on that boys get him in his afro
These must be gone on that crack smoke
Try to cross the well let's front 'em what they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten chains
That's how I present it to ya you I got 'em ten a thang
He as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the street my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

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