🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dear Mama - 2pac

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