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: Sean (The Game)
Miami colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to Dade 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 Pac was to thugs
What is to crips I'm the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme like McGriff
Reincarnated put me in Queens and give me a
A couple red tops the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot is the city of God
My originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the is affiliated
Some authentic some niggas Milli bangers
Some get smoked others chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the they 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin my mother
And what I get from her I picked up watchin colors

[Chorus: Sean
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica have 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 different colors faces
Different different races different gangs different places
Air Ones laces
Different culture different livin thugs different ages
The sky's blue the money's green the weed is
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
Nickel plated if blazin than the chrome will kill ya
dudes get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain you dead
Fi yuh gang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi from
And it's the same ol'
We don't give a about your guts and glory

Sean Kingston]
Miami colors, 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,

[Verse 3: Rick
the car blue, that's for the sweat and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool the pain is love
I'm bout my (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry up in my five coupe
I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white gold
You might I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black slammin cadillac do's
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back that's how I stacks
Waitin on jack boys get him in his afro
assholes 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
That's how I it to ya you think I got 'em ten a thang
He as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the wavin 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