Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

[Quincy
Starry night.. an unknown
Written by, and from the of Tupac Shakur
to the memory of Vincent Van Gogh

A creative obsessed with satisfying
this dorment and society
You have given them the at night
and you have them bountiful bouquets of sunflowers
but for you there's only
Though you yourself into that frame and present it so proudly
this world not accept your masterpieces, from the heart
So on that starry night, you gave to us and you took away us
the one thing we acknowledged, your life..

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

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

Mall]
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; words from my soul in blood
I speak the truth on every thang I
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to send my through mics
It's like a war callin soldiers at night
It's bigger than music I spit it from the heart
So it's n dark and deep like a universe, but nah don't start
It's for ya entertainment but it's my life
And I can't rewind, fast forward, or pause
But when you your all, it's like the fans demand more
And after the tour I sit alone before
When ya name is hot 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 now, ain't no love - money king
People got they out but ain't nobody lendin hands
Can you really blame dem for to get what they can?
Late night, bright lights, n lies
And anythang goes the Hollywood sign
Well you might ya soul and who knows what you find
But go main we all wanna shine...
But go ahead main we all shine...

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

(fades out)