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: Kingston] (The Game)
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to County)
My have colors, 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
tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
I'm to to what Pac was to thugs
What is to crips I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme like Kenneth
Reincarnated put me in Queens and me a strip
A couple red tops the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head Compton is the city of God
My block I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
Some authentic some Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob watches got them silly
Add red to the dial they 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin my mother
And what I didn't get from her I picked up colors

[Chorus: Kingston]
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

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

[Chorus: Sean
Miami colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 3: Rick
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 (Green) So my blue (Blue)
Purple and the philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask them white
I got black hoes slammin do's
Gettin cheese out a rat like I'm that close
Whippin in the back that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on that jack get him in his afro
These must be gone on that crack smoke
Try to cross the boss let's front 'em what they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis
That's how I it to ya you think I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach just lame middle man
Standin in the wavin my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

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