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)
Miami colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
have colors, 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,

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

Sean Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 2: Kingston]
I'm from a world of colors different faces
Different different races different gangs different places
Air Ones different
Different culture different livin different thugs ages
The sky's blue the green the weed is purple
The ice is white you try me I'm a to hurt you
Kingston boy I rep no other
Black, and green I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is the chrome is silver
plated if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain you dead
Fi yuh gang bang yuh mi yuh a dead man
Cau a be like drum pan weh mi come from
And the same ol' story
We give a damn about your guts and glory

[Chorus: Sean
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die 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) So my sky's blue (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the gold
You might I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
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 boys get him in his
These assholes must be gone on that smoke
Try to cross the boss well let's front 'em they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten chains
That's how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a
He as spinach just another lame middle man
in the street wavin my flag 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 colors, colors, colors, colors, colors