Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

A creative heart obsessed satisfying
this and uncaring society
You have them the stars at night
and you have them bountiful bouquets of sunflowers
but for you there's contempt
Though you pour yourself into that frame and it so proudly
this world could not accept 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 down by Q,
Vocals by Rasheeda, fly by QDIII
And by the M-A-C y'all, Mr. M-A-C Mall

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

Mall]
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words from my in blood
I speak the truth on thang I love
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to send my through mics
It's like a war drum soldiers at night
It's bigger than I spit it straight from the heart
So it's cold n dark and deep like a universe, but nah don't
It's for ya entertainment but it's my y'all
And I rewind, fast forward, or press pause
But when you give your all, it's like the fans more
And after the tour I sit like before
When ya name is hot it's all love, the is yours
But when you off, you get ignored

[Mac
You on the cover of da magazine, flossin on the TV
Toastin wit yo' champagne, playin life like a
Loaded in the limousine, love to hear the fans
Swimmin wit the now, ain't no love - money king
got they hands out but ain't nobody lendin hands
Can you really blame dem for tryin to get what they
Late night, bright lights, n lies
And anythang goes the Hollywood sign
Well you might lose ya soul and who knows what you
But go ahead we all wanna shine...
But go ahead main we all shine...

[Mac
There you it..
Y'know, when I was I prayed, to get in this game
to hold dis microphone in my hand
I asked the man upstairs, to let me a crowd one day
Y'know let people out there feel the way I feel my music
Like my homeboy Tupac did fo'
And he that to me
But he didn't he he didn't let me know
about all the shady 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 it's dark, but raw
And that's how bring it to you every time, y'know?