Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

[Quincy
night.. an unknown creation
Written by, and from the archives of Shakur
Dedicated to the memory of Van Gogh

A creative heart with satisfying
this and uncaring society
You have given them the at night
and you given them bountiful bouquets of sunflowers
but for you there's contempt
Though you pour yourself that frame and present it so proudly
world could not accept your masterpieces, from the heart
So on that starry night, you to us and you took away from us
the one thing we never acknowledged, life..

[Mac
Yeah, game laid by Q, y'knawmsayin?
Vocals by Rasheeda, fly beat by
And by the M-A-C y'all, Mr. M-A-C Mall

Rasheeda]
Starry night, your
You gave to us, and away from us
Starry night, your
You to us, and took away from us

[Mac
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words my soul in blood
I speak the truth on every thang I
I'll probably my life.. to send my message through mics
like a war drum callin soldiers at night
It's bigger than I spit it straight from the heart
So it's n dark and deep like a universe, but nah don't start
It's for ya but it's my life y'all
And I can't rewind, fast forward, or press
But you give your all, it's like the fans demand more
And after the I sit alone like before
ya name is hot it's all love, the world is yours
But you fall off, you get ignored

[Mac
You on the cover of da magazine, flossin on the TV
wit yo' champagne, playin life like a game
Loaded in the limousine, to hear the fans scream
Swimmin wit the sharks now, ain't no love - king
People got they out but ain't nobody lendin hands
Can you really blame dem for to get what they can?
Late night, lights, lust n lies
And goes under the Hollywood sign
Well you might lose ya soul and who what you find
But go ahead we all wanna shine...
But go ahead we all wanna shine...

[Mac
you have it..
Y'know, when I was I prayed, to get in this game
Y'know to hold dis in my hand
I asked the man upstairs, to let me rock a one day
Y'know let people out there feel the way I feel my music
Like my homeboy did fo' sho'
And he gave to me
But he he didn't he didn't let me know
all the shady shit that's in, in between
you and yo' dream,
See it's more than the music, I spit it from the
So sometime it's cold n it's dark, but raw
And how I'ma bring it to you every time, y'know?

(fades out)