Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

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

A creative obsessed with satisfying
this dorment and uncaring
You have them the stars at night
and you have given them bountiful of sunflowers
but for you there's only
Though you pour into that frame and present it so proudly
this world not accept your masterpieces, from 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 laid down by Q,
by Rasheeda, fly beat by QDIII
And flows by the M-A-C y'all, Mr. Mall

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

[Mac
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words my soul in blood
I the truth on every 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 cold n dark and like a universe, but nah don't start
It's for ya entertainment but my life y'all
And I can't rewind, fast forward, or press
But when you give your all, it's like the demand more
And after the I sit alone 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, on the TV screen
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
People got they hands out but ain't nobody lendin
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 lose ya soul and who knows you find
But go ahead we all wanna shine...
But go ahead we all wanna shine...

[Mac
you have it..
Y'know, when I was younger I prayed, to get in this
Y'know to hold dis microphone in my
I asked the man upstairs, to let me a crowd one day
Y'know let people out there feel the way I through my music
my homeboy Tupac did fo' sho'
And he gave to me
But he didn't he didn't he let me know
about all the shit that's in, in between
you and yo' dream,
See it's more than the music, I spit it from the
So it's cold n it's dark, but it's raw
And that's how I'ma bring it to you every time,

(fades out)