Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

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

A heart obsessed with satisfying
this and uncaring society
You have them the stars at night
and you given them bountiful bouquets of sunflowers
but for you there's only
Though you pour yourself into frame and present it so proudly
this world could not accept your masterpieces, 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 by Q, y'knawmsayin?
Vocals by Rasheeda, fly beat by
And flows by the M-A-C y'all, Mr. M-A-C

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

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

[Mac
You on the of da magazine, flossin on the TV screen
Toastin wit yo' champagne, playin life a game
Loaded in the limousine, love to hear the scream
Swimmin wit the sharks now, ain't no - 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, lights, lust n lies
And anythang goes under the sign
Well you might lose ya soul and who knows you find
But go main we all wanna shine...
But go ahead main we all shine...

[Mac
you have it..
Y'know, when I was I prayed, to get in this game
to hold dis microphone in my hand
I asked the man upstairs, to let me rock a one day
Y'know let people out there feel the way I through my music
Like my homeboy Tupac did fo'
And he gave 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 more 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 every time,

(fades out)