Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

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

[Chorus: Sean (The Game)
have colors, 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 over colors, colors, colors, colors,

[Verse 1: The
Check it! I'm the Bastard Of The Party, shit start off off and bacardi
Bandanas around the dubs 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 like Kenneth McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red tops while the feds
Infiltrate get a head shot is the city of God
My originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
authentic some niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke chronic out of papers
Game time is really Jacob got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial they 'gon really us
I inherited gang from my mother
And what I didn't get from her I picked up colors

Sean Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors,
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors,

[Verse 2: Kingston]
I'm from a world of different different faces
slang different races different gangs different places
Air Ones different
Different culture different livin different thugs different
The sky's blue the money's green the weed is
The ice is you try me I'm a have to hurt you
Kingston boy I rep no other
Black, yellow and green I bleed the Jamaican
The grill is cold the wheels is the chrome is silver
plated if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the
places you wear certain colors you dead
Fi yuh gang bang yuh diss mi yuh a man
Cau gunshot a be drum pan weh mi come from
And it's the ol' story
We don't give a damn about your guts and

[Chorus: Kingston]
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors,
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels have 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 fool cause the pain 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, they in the gold
You fold I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got hoes slammin cadillac do's
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm close
Whippin keys in the that's how I stacks dough
Waitin on that jack boys get him in his
These assholes must be on that crack smoke
Try to cross the boss well let's 'em what they ask for
Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten chains
That's how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a
He green as spinach just another lame man
Standin in the street wavin my flag in the lane(BOSS)

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