Luyện nghe bài hát NO MORE TEARDROPS

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

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

Police cars on in the streets
Tear gas and the dogs on a
The scene seem somethin' in the sixties
They takin' knees Monica Lewinsky
They women like Bobby did Whitney
That's why the blue we salute is to Nipsey
Juneteenth at the precinct
Hanging by the pigtails, down Wendy's
fruits still swingin' from the trees
White folks protesting 'cause they can't
Try twenty-five to life, that's a real
They just take the mask off when they 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 of his accomplishments
He came forward in the night, now mourning
Black fist up to warrants
But the fascism the only army warrin'
Look at the way the patriarchy and tore him
Look at the blood, the streets with teardrops
I ain't slavin' for 'em, I ain't 'bout to crop
Pissed off, my wrist in gridlock
I'm with shits, nigga, 'til the bullshit stop

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

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

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

Can you that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, 'em off)
Say, time for a change! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, 'em, shake 'em off)
Say, time for a change!
I I'm at war
All I ever wanted to do was live without
(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 heart and the Ghost (I hear)
Of the South (I hear)
First I assert my memory, rockin' my (I hear)
They observed I had a cottonmouth, I spoke (I hear)
I spit fire that was stored up in my bones, then I (I hear)
Listen though, our skin-folk into
That's I kept my dome on a swivel for in this, uncivil war
They want me to shut up and dribble
Black soil, got rich from the
Struggle, marriage, still in combat
Looking for armed men and I'm next
Turing into a hot plate to feed my youngins
they dug it (dug it, dug it)