Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

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

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

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

Mall]
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words my soul in blood
I speak the truth on every I love
probably sacrifice my life.. to send my message through mics
It's like a war callin soldiers at night
bigger than music 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 entertainment but it's my y'all
And I can't rewind, fast forward, or pause
But when you give your all, it's like the fans more
And after the tour I sit alone before
When ya name is hot it's all love, the is yours
But when you off, you get ignored

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

[Mac
you have it..
Y'know, when I was younger I prayed, to get in game
Y'know to hold dis microphone in my
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 Tupac did fo' sho'
And he that to me
But he didn't he he didn't let me know
about all the shady Shit that's in, in
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 how I'ma bring it to you every time, y'know?