Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

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

[Chorus: Kingston] (The Game)
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have 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
tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
I'm to bloods to what Pac was to
Snoop is to crips I'm the California 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 originators I said 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 watches got silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial 'gon really hate us
I gang bangin from my mother
And what I didn't get her I picked up watchin colors

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

[Verse 2: Sean
I'm a world of different colors different faces
Different different races different gangs different places
Air Ones laces
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 like no
Black, yellow and green I the Jamaican colors
The is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is silver
Nickel plated if it's blazin than the chrome kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the
Certain places you wear certain colors you
Fi yuh gang bang yuh mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi come
And the same ol' story
We give a damn about your guts and glory

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

[Verse 3: Ross]
the car blue, that's for the sweat and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my sky's (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my five
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white
You might fold I'm platinum go ask white hoes
I got hoes slammin cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm that
Whippin keys in the back that's how I stacks
on that jack boys get him in his afro
These assholes must be gone on crack 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 present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a
He green as spinach just lame middle man
Standin in the street my flag 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 die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors