Luyện nghe bài hát Colors

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

[Chorus: Kingston] (The Game)
Miami colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to Dade County)
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over 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 dubs on the
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
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red tops while the feds
Infiltrate get a head Compton is the city of God
My block I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is
Some authentic niggas Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob watches got silly faces
Add red rubies to the they 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin from my
And I didn't get from her I picked up watchin colors

[Chorus: Sean
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,

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

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

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