Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

A creative obsessed with satisfying
this dorment and uncaring
You have given the stars at night
and you have given them bountiful bouquets of
but for you there's contempt
Though you pour yourself into frame and present it so proudly
world could 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..

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

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

[Mac
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; words from my soul in blood
I the truth on every thang I love
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to my message through mics
It's like a war drum callin at night
It's bigger than music I spit it straight from the
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 press
But when you your all, it's like the fans demand more
And after the tour I sit alone like
When ya name is hot it's all love, the world is
But when you off, you get ignored

[Mac
You on the cover of da magazine, flossin on the TV
Toastin wit yo' champagne, life like a game
Loaded in the limousine, to hear the fans scream
Swimmin wit the sharks now, ain't no love - money
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 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
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 out there 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
about all the shady Shit that's in, in
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 I'ma bring it to you time, y'know?