🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dear Mama - 2pac

 When I was young me and my mama  beef
 Seventeen years old kicked  on the streets
 Though back at the time, I  thought I'd see her face
 Ain't a woman  that could take my mama's place
 Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I  a fool
 with the big boys, breakin all  rules
 I shed tears with my baby 
 Over the years we  poorer than the other little kids
 And even though  had different daddy's, the same drama
 When things went wrong  blame mama
 I reminice on the stress I caused,  was hell
 Huggin on  mama from a jail cell
  who'd think in elementary?
 Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one 
  runnin from the police, that's right
 Mama catch me, put a whoopin to  backside
 And even as a crack fiend, 
 You always was a black  mama
 I  understand
 for a woman it ain't easy tryin to  a man
 You always was 
  poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it
 There's no way I can  you back
 But the  is to show you that I understand
  are appreciated
 
 [Chorus: Reggie Green & "Sweet Franklin"  2Pac]
 
 Lady...
 Don't cha know  love ya? Sweet lady
 Dear mama
 Place no one above  sweet lady
 You  appreciated
 Don't  know we love ya?
 
 [second and  chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama"]
 
  Two: 2Pac]
 
 Now ain't nobody tell us it was 
 No love  my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
 He  away and I didn't cry, cause my anger
 wouldn't let me  for a stranger
  say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
 I was lookin for a father he  gone
 I hung around with the Thugs, and even  they sold drugs
 They  a young brother love
 I  out and started really hangin
 I needed money of my own so  started slangin
 I ain't guilty cause, even  I sell rocks
 It feels good puttin  in your mailbox
  love payin rent when the rent's due
 I hope ya got  diamond necklace that I sent to you
 Cause when I was low you  there for me
 And never left  alone because you cared for me
 And I could see you comin home after  late
 You're in the kitchen tryin to fix  a hot plate
 Ya just workin with  scraps you was given
 And mama made  every Thanksgivin
 But now the road got rough,  alone
 You're tryin to raise two bad  on your own
 And there's no way I can pay you 
 But my plan is to show you  I understand
 You are 
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Verse  2Pac]
 
 Pour  some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama
 I can always depend  my mama
 And when it seems that  hopeless
 You say the words that can get me  in focus
 When I was  as a little kid
 To keep me happy there's no limit to  things you did
 And all my  memories
 Are full of all the sweet things you did  me
 And even  I act craaazy
 I gotta thank the Lord  you made me
 There are no words that can express how  feel
 You never kept  secret, always stayed real
 And I appreciate, how  raised me
 And all the extra love that  gave me
 I wish  could take the pain away
 If you can make it  the night there's a brighter day
 Everything will be alright if ya  on
 It's  struggle everyday, gotta roll on
 And there's  way I can pay you back
 But my plan is to show  that I understand
 You are 
 
 [Chorus]
 
 Sweet lady
  dear mama
 
 Dear mama
 Lady [3X]