Luyện nghe bài hát Colors (2007) (Reggae Remix)

[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 colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My people die 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 around the on the Ferarri
I'm the bloods to Pac was to thugs
What Snoop is to crips I'm the California
Let it be known, I reign like Kenneth McGriff
put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot Compton is the of God
My block originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre
Now the world is
Some authentic some n****s Milli Vanilli
get smoked others smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the they 'gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin from my
And what I 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

[Verse 2: Sean
I'm a world of different colors different faces
Different different races different gangs different places
Air Ones laces
Different culture different different thugs 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
boy I rep like no other
Black, yellow and I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is
Nickel plated if 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 mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi come
And it's the same old
We don't give a damn about your and glory

Sean Kingston]
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors,
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors,
My have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 3: Ross]
Painted the car blue, for the sweat and blood
In my red shoes fool cause the pain is love
I'm bout my (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
Purple and the philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the gold
You might I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black hoes slammin do's
Gettin out a rat trap like I'm that close
Whippin keys in the back that's how I dough
Waitin on jack boys get him in his afro
a**holes must be gone on that crack smoke
Try to the boss well let's front 'em what they 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 another middle man
Standin in the wavin my flag in the middle lane

Sean 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