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 colors, 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

1: The Game]
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit start off off coke and
Bandanas around the dubs on the Ferarri
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
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 blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
Some authentic some Milli Vanilli bangers
get smoked others smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob watches got them faces
Add red rubies to the dial they 'gon really us
I inherited gang bangin from my
And what I didn't get from her I up watchin colors

Sean 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: Kingston]
I'm a world of different colors different faces
Different slang races different gangs different places
Air Ones laces
Different culture different livin different thugs different
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 no other
Black, yellow and green I the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the is silver
Nickel plated if blazin than the chrome will kill ya
dudes get one in the head
Certain places you certain colors you dead
Fi yuh gang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like pan weh mi come from
And it's the ol' story
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 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 tennis shoes cause the pain is love
I'm bout my (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white
You might fold I'm go ask them white hoes
I got black hoes cadillac do's
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back that's how I dough
Waitin on that jack get him in his afro
These assholes be gone 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
how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach just another lame man
Standin in the street my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

[Chorus: Kingston]
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,