Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

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

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

Mall]
Yeah, laid down by Q, y'knawmsayin?
Vocals by Rasheeda, fly beat by
And flows by the 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 thang I love
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to send my message mics
It's a war drum callin soldiers at night
It's bigger than music I spit it straight the heart
So it's n dark and deep like a universe, but nah don't start
It's for ya entertainment but my life y'all
And I can't rewind, forward, or press pause
But when you give your all, it's like the demand more
And after the I sit alone like before
When ya is hot it's all love, the world is yours
But you fall off, you get ignored

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

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

(fades out)