Luyện nghe bài hát NO MORE TEARDROPS

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

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

Police cars on fire in the
gas and the dogs on a leash
The scene like somethin' in the sixties
They takin' knees Monica Lewinsky
They beating women like Bobby did
That's why the blue we salute is to Nipsey
Juneteenth barbecue at the
by the pigtails, burned down Wendy's
Strange fruits still from the trees
White folks protesting they can't leave
Try twenty-five to life, that's a real
They just take the mask off when they can't
But we got knees in our esophagus
Face blue he running out of oxygen
Got his brains by one of his accomplices
Add you to the list of his
He forward in the night, now we're mourning
Black up to no-knock warrants
But the fascism ain't the army warrin'
Look at the way the patriarchy took and him
Look at the blood, the streets with teardrops
I ain't slavin' for 'em, I ain't 'bout to share
Pissed off, my wrist lock in
I'm with this shits, nigga, 'til the stop

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

I'm tired of only seein' at the funeral
Tired of learnin' my homie's at the eulogy
I'm tired of wearin' suits, man, ain't suitable
I'm of runnin', but the cops keep shooting me
Niggas dyin' and we still jewelry
Nigga, this the time for the tomfoolery
A of the times, shit ain't what it used to be
I throw a hoodie on, look at they do to me
.223 cocked, I don't need a
Wall 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 care about
I'm in the pullin' my hair 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 the right stack
'Cause Cochran gonna hit you with the price tag
Malcolm X, Huey Newton, they don't that
Hell, hell nah, they don't that
First nigga try to hit me a nightstick
I'm going for my clip, I goin' out like that

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

Can you feel pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake '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, 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off)
Can you feel that (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 live 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 heart and the Ghost (I hear)
Of the South (I hear)
First I assert my memory, rockin' my (I hear)
observed I had a cottonmouth, when I spoke (I hear)
I spit fire that was stored up in my bones, I smoke (I hear)
Listen though, our skin-folk into
That's what I kept my dome on a for in this, uncivil war
They want me to up and dribble more
Black soil, got rich the dirt
Struggle, marriage, engaged in combat
for real armed men and I'm next
Turing Birmingham into a hot plate to my youngins
Indeed dug it (dug it, dug it)