Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

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

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

Mall]
Yeah, game laid down by Q,
by Rasheeda, fly beat by QDIII
And flows by the M-A-C y'all, Mr. Mall

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

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

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

[Mac
you have it..
Y'know, I was younger 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
let people out there feel the way I feel through my music
Like my Tupac did fo' sho'
And he that to me
But he didn't he he didn't let me know
about all the shady that's in, in between
you and yo' dream,
See it's more than the music, I spit it the heart
So sometime it's n it's dark, but it's raw
And that's how I'ma bring it to you time, y'know?

(fades out)