Luyện nghe bài hát NO MORE TEARDROPS

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

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

Police cars on in the streets
gas and the dogs on a leash
The scene seem like somethin' in the
They takin' knees like Lewinsky
They beating like Bobby did Whitney
why the only blue we salute is to Nipsey
Juneteenth barbecue at the
Hanging by the pigtails, burned Wendy's
Strange still swingin' from the trees
White folks protesting 'cause they leave
Try twenty-five to life, that's a real
just take the mask off when they can't breathe
But we got officers knees in our
Face blue he running out of oxygen
Got his blew by one of his accomplices
Add you to the list of his
He came in the night, now we're mourning
Black fist up to warrants
But the fascism ain't the only army
Look at the way the took and tore him
Look at the blood, the streets with teardrops
I ain't slavin' for 'em, I 'bout to share crop
Pissed off, my wrist lock in
I'm this shits, nigga, 'til the bullshit stop

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

I'm tired of seein' niggas at the funeral
of learnin' my homie's name at the eulogy
I'm of wearin' suits, man, this ain't suitable
I'm tired of runnin', but the cops shooting me
Niggas dyin' and we still buyin'
Nigga, this ain't the for the tomfoolery
A sign of the times, shit what it used to be
I throw a hoodie on, look at what do to me
.223 cocked, I don't need a
This Street, we done got a bailout
They try to tell us to in the government
But even when Barack is president, had to sell rocks
One out of niggas in the cell block
The other fourteen, don't nobody about
I'm in the pullin' my hair out
'Cause I get year for each one of my dreadlocks
At times, you gotta fight to get your life back
But if you fight back, you get your life jacked
And to fight back, you gotta have the right stack
'Cause Cochran gonna hit you with the price tag
Malcolm X, Newton, they don't like that
Hell, hell nah, they like that
First try to hit me with a nightstick
I'm going for my clip, I ain't goin' out like

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

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

Spiritual negro, keeper of the
My heart and the Holy (I hear)
Of the South (I hear)
First I my memory, rockin' my moccasins (I hear)
They observed I had a cottonmouth, when I (I hear)
I spit that was stored up in my bones, then I smoke (I hear)
Listen though, our skin-folk into
That's what I kept my on a swivel for in this, uncivil war
They want me to up and dribble more
soil, got rich from the dirt
Struggle, marriage, still engaged in
for real armed men and I'm next
Turing into a hot plate to feed my youngins
they dug it (dug it, dug it)