Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

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

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

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

[Mac
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 message mics
It's like a war drum callin soldiers at
It's bigger than music I spit it straight the heart
So it's cold n and deep like a universe, but nah don't start
for ya entertainment but it's my life y'all
And I can't rewind, fast forward, or pause
But when you give your all, it's like the fans demand
And after the tour I sit alone before
When ya name is hot it's all love, the world is
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 like a
Loaded in the limousine, love to hear the scream
Swimmin wit the sharks now, ain't no love - king
People got they hands out but ain't nobody lendin
Can you really blame dem for to get what they can?
Late night, lights, lust 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
you have it..
Y'know, when I was younger I prayed, to get in this
Y'know to hold dis microphone in my
I the man upstairs, to let me rock a crowd one day
Y'know let people out feel the way I feel through my music
my homeboy Tupac did fo' sho'
And he gave to me
But he didn't he didn't he 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 the heart
So sometime it's cold n dark, but it's raw
And that's how bring it to you every time, y'know?