Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

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

Mall]
Yeah, game laid down by Q,
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, life
You to us, and took away from 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
It's like a war drum soldiers at night
bigger than music I spit it straight from the heart
So it's cold n dark and deep like a universe, but nah don't
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 I sit alone like before
When ya name is hot it's all love, the world is
But you fall 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 the fans scream
Swimmin wit the sharks now, ain't no - money king
People got they hands out but ain't nobody lendin
Can you really blame dem for tryin to get what can?
night, bright lights, lust n lies
And anythang goes under the Hollywood
Well you might lose ya soul and who knows you find
But go ahead we all wanna shine...
But go ahead main we all 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 the man upstairs, to let me rock a crowd one day
Y'know let people out feel the way I feel through my music
Like my Tupac did fo' sho'
And he gave to me
But he didn't he didn't he didn't let me
all the shady Shit that's 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 how I'ma bring it to you every time, y'know?