Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

[Intro: Kingston] (Rick Ross) (*The Game)
Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh (Ross!) (*And the doctor's advocate)
Heights! (*Let's go)

[Chorus: Sean (The Game)
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors, (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, (All the way to Dade County)
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,

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

[Chorus: Kingston]
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

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

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

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the sweat and
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is
I'm bout my green (Green) So my sky's (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 hoes
I got hoes slammin cadillac do's
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back that's how I stacks
on that jack boys get him in his afro
These assholes be gone on that crack smoke
Try to cross the boss well front 'em what they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis
That's how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a
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,
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,