Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

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

A creative heart obsessed with
dorment and uncaring society
You have them the stars at night
and you have them bountiful bouquets of sunflowers
but for you there's contempt
Though you pour yourself into that frame and it so proudly
this world could not accept masterpieces, from the heart
So on starry night, you gave to us and you took away from us
the one thing we acknowledged, your life..

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

Rasheeda]
Starry night, your
You to us, and took away from 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 thang I love
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to send my message through
It's like a war callin soldiers at night
It's bigger than music I spit it from the heart
So cold 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 fans more
And after the tour I sit alone like
When ya name is hot all love, the world is yours
But when you fall off, you get

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

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

(fades out)