Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

A creative obsessed with satisfying
this dorment and uncaring
You given them the stars at night
and you given them bountiful bouquets of sunflowers
but for you there's contempt
Though you pour yourself that 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 from us
the one thing we acknowledged, your life..

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

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

Mall]
Uhh, uhh.. watch me my art; writin words from my soul in blood
I speak the truth on thang I love
I'll probably my life.. to send my message through mics
It's a war drum callin soldiers at night
It's bigger than music I spit it straight 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, like the fans demand more
And after the I sit alone 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, life like a game
in the limousine, love to hear the fans scream
Swimmin wit the sharks now, ain't no love - king
People got they hands out but ain't lendin hands
Can you really blame dem for tryin to get what can?
Late night, bright lights, lust n
And anythang under the Hollywood sign
Well you lose ya soul and who knows what you find
But go ahead 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 this
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 there feel the way I feel my music
Like my Tupac did fo' sho'
And he gave to me
But he didn't he he didn't let me know
all the shady Shit that's in, in between
you and yo' dream,
See it's than the music, I spit it from the heart
So sometime it's cold n it's dark, but raw
And that's how I'ma bring it to you every time,