Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

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

[Chorus: Sean (The Game)
Miami colors, 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 die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 1: The
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit off off coke and bacardi
tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
I'm to to what Pac was to thugs
What Snoop is to crips I'm the king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in Queens and me a strip
A couple red tops while the feds
Infiltrate get a shot Compton is the city of God
My block originators I said one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
Some some niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke out of philly papers
Game is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial they really hate us
I inherited gang bangin from my
And I didn't get from her I picked up watchin colors

Sean Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a world of colors different faces
Different slang races different gangs different places
Air Ones different
Different culture different 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 to hurt you
Kingston boy I rep no other
Black, yellow and green I bleed the Jamaican
The grill is cold the is gold the chrome is silver
plated if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain colors you
Fi yuh gang bang yuh diss mi yuh a man
Cau gunshot a be drum pan weh mi come from
And the same ol' story
We give a damn about your guts and glory

Sean Kingston]
Miami colors, 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,

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the sweat and
In my red tennis shoes fool the pain is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my coupe
I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white gold
You fold I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black hoes cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on that jack boys get him in his
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 chains
That's how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a
He green as just another lame middle man
Standin in the wavin 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