Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

[Intro: Sean (Rick Ross) (*The Game)
Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh (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, (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My die over colors, 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 on the Ferarri
I'm to to what Pac was to thugs
What Snoop is to 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 tops while the watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot Compton is the of God
My block originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre
Now the world is
Some authentic niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob watches got them faces
Add red rubies to the dial they really hate us
I inherited gang bangin my mother
And what I didn't get her I picked 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

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a world of different colors faces
Different slang different races different different places
Air different laces
culture different livin different thugs different ages
The sky's 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 like no
Black, yellow and green I bleed the Jamaican
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the is silver
Nickel if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
dudes get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain you dead
Fi yuh gang bang yuh mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be drum pan weh mi come from
And it's the same ol'
We don't give a damn about guts and glory

[Chorus: Sean
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
Jamaica colors, 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, that's for the and blood
In my red tennis fool cause the pain is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white
You might fold I'm platinum go ask white hoes
I got hoes slammin cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the that's how I stacks dough
on that jack boys get him in his afro
These assholes must be gone on that crack
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 just another lame man
Standin in the street wavin my in the middle lane(BOSS)

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