Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life like a
Party all through the just like a rock star
Girl, we make love it's like a porn star
And whenever I ball, bitch, I'm an
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
God had on no Gucci, guessing cause Devil wears
You know? don't let my bitch get
I know you want get it, still you can't nothing from me
A nigga comfy, hoes imported from London
Half white, half good loving,? shipped to the Runners
? he be from Cuba, life is a mo'fucker
you finally fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta trust her
The of a hustler, blow money fast, fuck 'em
it up in the air, make it all back before sun up
Every bitch is a come up, no who you are
Here's a to the trap stars, biatch
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
The told me not even Heaven's better than stardom
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment
so many others, them cameras done turned into photos
I seem them flashing lights, but really the fucking motive?
Been motivated all my life, couldn't wait for moment
Big out by the water, maybe I came with the chauffeur
Now I said? like twelve
We straight from the Bahamas, got me like?
These boys? go somewhere where we got
But once I get there, I start to my biggest problem
How am I so alone I'm so surrounded?
Still on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
This devil a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
monster, no relation to Gaga
Bitch got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em,
with honors, she don't drink, she don't light up
We're heavy on that powder, now night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's been racing towards an grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd forever
Like so many stars whose we captured on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
a toast to living my life, man