Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

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

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

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

Mall]
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words from my soul in
I speak the on every thang I love
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to send my through mics
It's a war drum callin soldiers at night
It's bigger than music I it straight from the heart
So it's cold n dark and deep like a universe, but nah don't
It's for ya 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 demand more
And the tour I sit alone like before
When ya is hot it's all love, the world is yours
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
in the limousine, love to hear the fans scream
Swimmin wit the sharks now, ain't no - money king
got they hands out but ain't nobody lendin hands
Can you really blame dem for tryin to get they can?
Late night, bright lights, n lies
And goes under the Hollywood sign
Well you might lose ya soul and who knows what you
But go ahead main we all shine...
But go main we all wanna 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 the man upstairs, to let me rock a crowd one day
Y'know let people out there feel the way I feel through my
Like my homeboy Tupac did fo'
And he that to me
But he didn't he didn't he didn't let me
about all the Shit that's in, in between
you and yo' dream,
See it's than the music, I spit it from the heart
So it's cold n it's dark, but it's raw
And that's how I'ma bring it to you time, y'know?