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 have 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 over colors, colors, colors, colors,

[Verse 1: The
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, start off off coke and bacardi
tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
I'm to bloods to what Pac was to
What Snoop is to I'm the California king
Let it be known, I Supreme like Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in and give me a strip
A red tops while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot is the city of God
My originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
Some authentic some niggas Milli Vanilli
Some get others smoke chronic out of philly papers
time is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial 'gon really hate us
I gang bangin from my mother
And what I didn't get from her I up watchin colors

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

[Verse 2: Sean
I'm from a world of different colors different
slang different races different gangs different places
Air Ones laces
Different culture livin different 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
boy I rep like no other
Black, and green I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the is silver
Nickel plated if it's blazin the chrome will kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the
places you wear certain colors you dead
Fi yuh gang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like pan weh mi come from
And it's the ol' story
We don't give a damn about your guts and

Sean Kingston]
Miami colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the 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 philly up in my five
I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white gold
You might fold I'm go ask them white hoes
I got black slammin cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat like I'm that close
Whippin in the back that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on jack boys get him in his afro
These assholes must be gone on that smoke
Try to the boss well 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 as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my flag in the lane(BOSS)

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