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 colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die 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 the dubs on the Ferarri
I'm to bloods to Pac was to thugs
Snoop is to crips I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign like Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in Queens and me a strip
A couple red tops while the watchin
Infiltrate get a shot Compton is the city of God
My block originators I said one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
authentic some niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke out of philly papers
time is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial they 'gon really us
I inherited gang bangin 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

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a world of colors different faces
Different slang different races different gangs places
Air different laces
Different culture different different thugs different 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
Kingston boy I rep no other
Black, yellow and I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the is silver
Nickel plated if it's blazin than the chrome will ya
Certain get one in the head
Certain places you 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 the same ol' story
We don't give a damn your guts and glory

[Chorus: Sean
Miami have 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

[Verse 3: Rick
Painted the car blue, for the sweat and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is
I'm bout my (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, in the white gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask them white
I got black hoes slammin cadillac
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back 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 chains
That's how I present it to ya you I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach just another middle man
Standin in the street my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

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,