Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

[Intro: Sean (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 have colors, colors, colors, colors, (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to County)
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 1: The
it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit start 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 California
Let it be known, I reign Supreme Kenneth McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red tops while the feds
Infiltrate get a head shot Compton is the of God
My block originators I blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
Some authentic some niggas Milli Vanilli
Some get smoked others smoke chronic out of papers
time is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin from my
And what I didn't get from her I up watchin colors

[Chorus: Kingston]
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

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm from a world of different colors different
Different slang different races different gangs places
Air different laces
Different culture different different thugs different ages
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 I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the is silver
plated if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the
Certain you wear certain colors you dead
Fi yuh bang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man
Cau a be like drum pan weh mi come from
And it's the same ol'
We don't give a about your guts and glory

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

3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, for the sweat and blood
In my red shoes fool cause the pain is love
I'm bout my (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my coupe
I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white gold
You might fold I'm platinum go ask white hoes
I got black hoes slammin cadillac
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
keys in the back that's 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 well let's front 'em they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis
how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach another lame middle man
Standin in the wavin my flag in the middle lane(BOSS)

[Chorus: Sean
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,