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)
Miami 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 die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

1: The Game]
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 bloods to what Pac was to
What is to crips I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme Kenneth McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red tops 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 world is
Some authentic some Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial 'gon really hate us
I gang bangin from my mother
And what I 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 over colors, colors, colors, colors,

[Verse 2: Kingston]
I'm from a world of colors different faces
slang different races different gangs different places
Air Ones different
Different culture different livin different thugs ages
The sky's blue the money's green the weed is
The ice is you try me I'm a have to hurt you
boy I rep like no other
Black, and green I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is
Nickel plated if it's blazin than the chrome kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the
Certain places you wear certain colors you
Fi yuh gang bang yuh mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi from
And it's the ol' story
We don't give a damn your guts and glory

[Chorus: Sean
have colors, 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

[Verse 3: 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)
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 black hoes slammin do's
Gettin cheese out a rat trap I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back how I stacks dough
Waitin on jack boys get him in his afro
These assholes must be gone on that crack
Try to cross the boss well front 'em what they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis
That's how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a
He as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my flag in the lane(BOSS)

Sean 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