Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Night

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

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

[Mac
Yeah, game laid down by Q,
Vocals by Rasheeda, fly beat by
And flows by the M-A-C y'all, Mr. M-A-C

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

[Mac
Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words from my in blood
I speak the truth on every thang I
I'll probably sacrifice my life.. to send my through mics
It's like a war drum callin soldiers at
It's bigger than music I spit it straight from the
So it's cold n dark and like a universe, but nah don't start
It's for ya entertainment but it's my y'all
And I can't rewind, forward, or press pause
But when you give your all, like the fans demand more
And after the I sit alone like before
When ya name is hot all love, the world is yours
But you fall 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 sharks now, no love - money king
People got they hands out but ain't nobody hands
Can you really blame dem for to get what they can?
Late night, bright lights, n lies
And anythang goes under the Hollywood
Well you might lose ya soul and who what you find
But go ahead we all wanna shine...
But go ahead main we all shine...

[Mac
There you it..
Y'know, when I was I prayed, to get in this game
to hold dis microphone in my hand
I the man upstairs, to let me rock a crowd one day
Y'know let people out there feel the way I feel my music
my homeboy Tupac did fo' sho'
And he gave to me
But he didn't he didn't he didn't let me
all the shady shit that's in, in between
you and yo' dream,
See it's more than the music, I 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 time, y'know?

(fades out)