Luyện nghe bài hát Supastars

[Intro:
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Yeah,
(Buddha Bless beat)

Quavo]
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Superstars, superstars, out
new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, ski (splash!)
'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)

1: Quavo]
lettuce, uh
Bitch, think I'm ready, uh uh
You got that (Drip!)
You got sauce then sell it, uh uh
Free my niggas, 'em out we bailin' (free)
Saw my teacher, I was the student, failin'
Now I got a lawyer, straight cash, no
I'm out my element, out my, out my (woo!)
My niggas the same, don't no clout, no fame (no clout, no clout)
Bought the gang, all new chains (ice, ice)
Swerve the lane, call the "the gang" (gang, gang)
that thing, then she give me brain (ooh, yeah)
Them boys fool you do it, bring the toolies out (try and do it)
Niggas don't want no smoke, pull up with they coochies out
It's times three, it's times three, that's how it (three-way, yeah)
Park a dollars at the bando (skrrt, skrrt)
We gon' 'em eat that dope until we go (eat it up, eat it up)
Rich niggas straight to the top (top)
On PJs than Pablo
like water go to Cabo
Cash in the walls, (cash)
Your too small, micro (woo)
Huncho on the call, reload (reload)

[Chorus:
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah,
Superstars, superstars, out
Brand new (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), the shows, uh
Big rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, ski (splash!)
Thinkin' postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we do bleachers (uh)
'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don't do (uh)

2: Takeoff]
Ice the (ice), had to ice the gang (ice)
So much ice (too much), had to ice the (whew)
to death (freeze), had to freeze the lane (freeze)
Camera phone, Scarface, Al (Al Capone)
your lights off, nigga, we've been on (been on)
Came from my and growed up, guess I'm homegrown (homegrown)
Well known, cookie, that is my (cookie, cookie)
I put my wrist inside the freezer, out froze (ice, ice)
I put my heart this shit 'cause I was chose (heart, chose)
I put my inside and only God knows (God knows)
Get a Kleenex for baby, wipe his nose (I wiped his nose)
What's a We shootin' heads 'til they explode (reload)

Quavo]
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah,
Superstars, superstars, out
Brand new (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on now (smash)
Tats and (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, ski (splash!)
Thinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and her (delete it!)
Whole in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)
'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we do bleachers (uh)

[Verse 3:
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Offset!
Wraith the stars out (Wraith)
out the boarded house (hey)
The bricks get out (deported)
Niggas out for a shout
Marvin the Martian (Martian), I'ma put your brain up for (brrt)
Precede with caution (caution), skeleton AP is
I sit back and read the offense (read), my ho is addicted to (woo)
Chanel bag is ostrich (Chanel), stay down, up in the process (stay down)
Hey, private jet, yeah, thotty wanna fuck the same sex,
mill' mill', yeah, I'ma keep the bitch on welfare (woo, woo)
The pink stone real rare (rare), bling blaow, yeah (bling bling)
Mama got style, yeah (style), reptile, player (hey)
Geeked on Mars, gotta the grace up to God (grace to God)
Three rockstars, seein' the gang, on God (God)

Quavo]
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah,
Superstars, superstars, out
Brand new (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), the shows, uh
Big bank (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, ski (splash!)
Thinkin' postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)
Thinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we do bleachers (uh)