🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dear Mama - 2pac

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