🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dear Mama - 2pac

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