Luyện nghe bài hát NO MORE TEARDROPS

VIC MENSA FEAT. MALIK YUSEF & WADDELL - NO MORE TEARDROPS

No teardrops, no more teardrops
No teardrops (Hold on!), no more teardrops
No more teardrops, no teardrops
No more teardrops, no teardrops
No teardrops, no more teardrops

Police on fire in the streets
Tear gas and the dogs on a
The seem like somethin' in the sixties
takin' knees like Monica Lewinsky
They beating like Bobby did Whitney
That's why the blue we salute is to Nipsey
Juneteenth barbecue at the
Hanging by the pigtails, burned Wendy's
Strange fruits still swingin' from the
White protesting 'cause they can't leave
Try to life, that's a real quarantine
just take the mask off when they can't breathe
But we got knees in our esophagus
Face blue 'cause he running out of
Got his brains by one of his accomplices
Add you to the of his accomplishments
He came in the night, now we're mourning
fist up to no-knock warrants
But the fascism the only army warrin'
Look at the way the patriarchy and tore him
Look at the blood, the streets filled with
I ain't slavin' for 'em, I ain't to share crop
Pissed off, my lock in gridlock
I'm with this shits, nigga, the bullshit stop

No teardrops, no more teardrops
No more teardrops, no tears
No more teardrops, no more
No more teardrops, no more

I'm tired of only seein' at the funeral
of learnin' my homie's name at the eulogy
I'm tired of wearin' suits, man, ain't suitable
I'm tired of runnin', but the cops shooting me
Niggas and we still buyin' jewelry
Nigga, ain't the time for the tomfoolery
A sign of the times, shit ain't it used to be
I throw a hoodie on, at what they do to me
.223 cocked, I don't need a
Wall Street, we done got a bailout
They try to us to believe in the government
But when Barack is president, niggas had to sell rocks
One out of fifteen niggas in the block
The other fourteen, don't care about
I'm in the courtroom pullin' my out
'Cause I get another for each one of my dreadlocks
At times, you gotta fight back to get life back
But if you fight back, you might get your jacked
And just to fight back, you have the right stack
'Cause Johnny Cochran gonna hit you with the tag
Malcolm X, Newton, they don't like that
Hell, hell nah, they don't that
nigga try to hit me with a nightstick
I'm going for my clip, I ain't out like that

No teardrops, no more teardrops
No more teardrops, no tears
No teardrops, no more teardrops
No more teardrops, no tears

Can you feel that (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, 'em off)
Can you feel pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off)
Say, It's for a change! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, 'em off)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, 'em off)
Say, time for a change!
I I'm at war
All I wanted to do was live without fear
(All he wanted, wanted)
Now I'm all up (All tied up)
nowhere to go (Nowhere to go, oh)

Spiritual negro, keeper of the
My and the Holy Ghost (I hear)
Of the South (I hear)
I assert my memory, rockin' my moccasins (I hear)
They observed I had a cottonmouth, I spoke (I hear)
I spit fire was stored up in my bones, then I smoke (I hear)
though, our skin-folk into kinfolk
That's I kept my dome on a swivel for in this, uncivil war
want me to shut up and dribble more
Black soil, got rich from the
Struggle, marriage, still engaged in
Looking for armed men and I'm next
Turing into a hot plate to feed my youngins
Indeed dug it (dug it, dug it)