Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

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

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

[CHORUS:
Starry night, life
You gave to us, and away from us
Starry night, life
You gave to us, and took away us

Mall]
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin from my soul in blood
I speak the truth on every I love
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to my message through mics
like a war drum callin soldiers at night
It's bigger than music I spit it from the heart
So cold 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 rewind, fast forward, or press pause
But you give your all, it's like the fans demand more
And after the tour I sit like before
When ya name is hot it's all love, the is yours
But when you fall off, you get

[Mac
You on the of da magazine, flossin on the TV screen
Toastin wit yo' champagne, playin life a game
in the limousine, love 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 blame dem for tryin to get what they can?
Late night, lights, lust n lies
And goes under the Hollywood sign
Well you might ya soul and who knows what you find
But go main we all wanna shine...
But go ahead we all wanna shine...

[Mac
you have 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 rock a one day
Y'know let people out there feel the way I through my music
Like my Tupac did fo' sho'
And he that to me
But he he didn't he didn't let me know
about all the shady Shit 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 dark, but it's raw
And that's how bring it to you every time, y'know?