Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night - Quincy Jones

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

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

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

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

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

Mall]
You on the of da magazine, flossin on the TV screen
Toastin wit yo' champagne, playin like a game
Loaded in the limousine, love to hear the fans
Swimmin wit the now, ain't no love - money king
People got they hands out but ain't lendin hands
Can you really dem for tryin to get what they can?
Late night, bright lights, lust n
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 ahead main we all shine...

[Mac
you have it..
Y'know, when I was I prayed, to get in this game
Y'know to dis microphone in my hand
I asked the man upstairs, to let me rock a one day
Y'know let people out feel the way I feel through my music
my homeboy 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 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 it to you every time, y'know?