Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

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

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

[Verse 1: The
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit off off coke and bacardi
Bandanas tied around the dubs on the
I'm to bloods to what Pac was to
What Snoop is to I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in and give me a strip
A red tops while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a shot Compton is the city of God
My block originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre
Now the world is
Some authentic niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
get smoked others smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the they 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin from my
And what I get from her I picked up watchin colors

[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

[Verse 2: Sean
I'm from a world of different different faces
Different slang different races gangs different places
Air Ones different
Different different livin different thugs different ages
The sky's the money's 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, and green I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the is silver
Nickel plated if it's than the chrome will kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the
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 it's the ol' story
We don't give a damn your guts and glory

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

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that's for the sweat and
In my red tennis shoes fool 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 boss, they in the white gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask them white
I got black hoes slammin cadillac
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm that
Whippin keys in the back how I stacks dough
Waitin on that boys 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 tennis
That's how I present it to ya you I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach just another lame man
Standin in the street my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

[Chorus: Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,