Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

[Intro: Kingston] (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 have colors, colors, colors, colors, (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

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

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

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a of different colors different faces
Different slang different different gangs different places
Air different laces
Different culture different livin different thugs different
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 the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is the chrome is silver
Nickel plated if it's blazin than the will kill ya
Certain get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain colors you
Fi yuh gang yuh diss 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 about your guts and glory

[Chorus: Sean
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool the pain is love
I'm bout my (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
Purple and the 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 cheese out a rat trap like I'm that
Whippin in the back that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on that jack boys get him in his
These must be gone on that crack smoke
Try to cross the boss well let's front 'em what ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis
That's how I present it to ya you I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach just lame middle man
Standin in the street my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

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