Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

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