Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Momma

When I was young, me and my had beef
17 old, kicked out on the streets
Though back at the time I thought I'd see her face
a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from and scared to go home, I was a fool
the big boys breaking all the rules
I shed tears my baby sister, over the years
We was poorer than the other kids
And even we had different daddies, the same drama
When things went wrong we'd blame
I on the stress I caused, it was hell
on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd in elementary, hey
I'd see the penitentiary one
And running from the police, right
Mama catch me, put a whoopin' to my
And as a crack fiend, mama
You was a black queen, mama
I finally
For a woman it ain't trying to raise a man
You always was
A single mother on welfare, tell me how you did it
no way I can pay you back, but the plan
Is to show you that I
You are

[Hook: Green & "Sweet Franklin" (w/ 2Pac)]
Lady, don'tcha know we ya? (Dear mama)
Sweet lady, place no one ya (You are appreciated)
lady, don'tcha know we love ya?

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Now ain't nobody tell us it was
No love from my cause the coward wasn't there
He passed away and I didn't cry, my anger
Wouldn't let me for a stranger
They say I'm and I'm heartless, but all along
I was looking for a father he was
I around with the thugs, and even though they sold drugs
They a young brother love
I moved out and really hangin'
I money of my own so I started slangin
I ain't guilty cause even though I sell
It feels putting money in your mailbox
I love rent when the rent's due
I hope you got the necklace that I sent to you
when I was low you was there for me
And left me alone because you cared for me
And I could see you coming home work late
You're in the trying to fix us a hot plate
You just working the scraps you was given
And mama miracles every Thanksgivin'
But now the road got rough, alone
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on own
And no way I can pay you back, but my plan
Is to show you I understand
You are

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Pour out some liquor and I reminisce, cause through the
I can depend on my mama
And when it seems that I'm
You say the that can get me back in focus
I was sick as a little kid
To keep me happy there's no to the things you did
And all my childhood
Are full of all the things you did for me
And even I act crazy
I gotta thank the Lord you made me
There are no words can express how I feel
You kept a secret, always stayed real
And I how you raised me
And all the extra love you gave me
I wish I take the pain away
If you can make it the night there's a brighter day
Everything be alright if you hold on
It's a struggle every day, roll on
And there's no way I can pay you back, but my
Is to you that I understand
You are