Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

[Intro: Kingston] (Rick Ross) (*The Game)
Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh (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, (All the way to Dade County)
My have 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, start off off coke and bacardi
Bandanas tied 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 Queens and give me a
A couple red tops while the feds
Infiltrate get a head Compton is the city of God
My block originators I said one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
authentic some niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke out of philly papers
Game time is Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial 'gon really hate us
I gang bangin from my mother
And what I didn't get from her I picked up colors

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

[Verse 2: Kingston]
I'm from a world of different colors different
Different slang different races gangs different places
Air different laces
Different culture 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 no other
Black, yellow and green I the Jamaican colors
The is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is silver
Nickel if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
dudes get one in the head
Certain places you wear colors you dead
Fi yuh bang 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 about your guts and

Sean Kingston]
Miami colors, 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

[Verse 3: Rick
Painted the car blue, that's for the sweat and
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is
I'm my green (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, in the white gold
You might I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black hoes slammin cadillac
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm close
Whippin keys in the that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on jack boys get him in his afro
These assholes must be gone on that smoke
Try to cross the boss well front 'em what 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 just another lame middle 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 die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors