Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

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

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

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

[Mac
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words my soul in blood
I speak the on every thang I love
I'll probably my life.. to send my message through mics
It's like a war drum callin soldiers at
It's bigger than music I it straight from the heart
So it's cold n 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 world is
But when you fall off, you get

[Mac
You on the cover of da magazine, flossin on the TV
Toastin wit yo' champagne, playin like a game
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 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 ahead main we all shine...
But go main we all wanna shine...

[Mac
There you it..
Y'know, I was younger I prayed, to get in this game
Y'know to 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 homeboy Tupac did fo'
And he gave 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 the heart
So sometime it's cold n it's dark, but raw
And that's how I'ma it to you every time, y'know?