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 have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

1: The Game]
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, start off off coke and bacardi
Bandanas 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 Supreme like Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in and give me a strip
A couple red tops the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot is the city of God
My block originators I blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
Some authentic some niggas Milli bangers
Some get smoked smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob got them silly faces
Add red to the dial they 'gon really hate us
I inherited bangin from my mother
And what I didn't get from her I picked up watchin

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Rick
the car blue, that's for the sweat and blood
In my red shoes fool cause the pain is love
I'm my green (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my five
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, in the white gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask them white
I got black slammin cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm that
Whippin keys in the back that's how I dough
Waitin on that jack get him in his afro
assholes 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 as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my in the middle lane(BOSS)

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