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)
Miami have 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
Bandanas tied the dubs on the Ferarri
I'm to to what Pac was to thugs
What Snoop is to I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme like McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A red tops while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head Compton is the city of God
My block originators I blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
Some some niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob watches got them silly
Add red rubies to the dial they really hate us
I inherited gang bangin my mother
And I didn't get from her I picked up watchin colors

[Chorus: Kingston]
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

2: Sean Kingston]
I'm a world of different colors different faces
Different slang different races different different places
Air Ones different
Different different livin different thugs different ages
The blue the money's green the weed is purple
The ice is white you try me I'm a have to you
Kingston boy I rep no other
Black, yellow and green I the Jamaican colors
The grill is the wheels is gold the chrome is silver
Nickel plated if it's blazin than the will kill ya
Certain get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain colors you
Fi yuh gang bang yuh mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like pan weh mi come from
And the same ol' story
We don't give a damn about 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

[Verse 3: Ross]
Painted the car blue, for the sweat and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the is love
I'm bout my green (Green) So my blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my five
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, in the white gold
You might I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got hoes slammin cadillac do's
cheese out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back how I stacks dough
Waitin on that boys get him in his afro
These assholes must be on that crack smoke
Try to cross the boss well let's front 'em what ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten chains
That's how I present it to ya you I got 'em ten a thang
He green as spinach just lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my in the middle lane(BOSS)

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