Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

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

A creative heart with satisfying
this dorment and society
You have given them the stars at
and you have given them bountiful bouquets of
but for you there's contempt
Though you pour yourself that frame and present it so proudly
this could not accept your masterpieces, from the heart
So on that starry night, you gave to us and you took from us
the one we never acknowledged, your life..

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

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

Mall]
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words 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 callin soldiers at night
bigger than music I spit it straight from the heart
So it's n dark and deep like a universe, but nah don't start
It's for ya entertainment but it's my life
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 is hot it's all love, the world is yours
But you fall off, you get ignored

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

[Mac
There you it..
Y'know, when I was I prayed, to get in this game
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 feel through my
Like my homeboy did fo' sho'
And he that to me
But he didn't he didn't he let me know
about all the shady shit that's in, in
you and yo' dream,
See it's more than the music, I spit it the heart
So sometime it's cold n dark, but it's raw
And that's how I'ma bring it to you time, y'know?

(fades out)