Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life like a
all through the night just like a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's like a 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 Prada
You know? don't let my bitch get
I know you get it, still you can't take nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes imported from
Half white, half loving,? packages 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 lifestyle of a hustler, blow fast, fuck 'em
Throw it up in the air, make it all before sun up
Every is a come up, no matter who you are
a toast to the trap stars, biatch
I'm on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
The devil told me not even Heaven's better stardom
Got 'em applauding, had me fooled for a moment
Like so many others, them cameras done turned into
I seem them flashing lights, but really what's the fucking
motivated all my life, couldn't wait for this moment
Big house out by the water, maybe I came with the
Now I said? twelve summers
We from the Bahamas, got me spending like?
boys? go somewhere where we got options
But once I get there, I to notice my biggest problem
How am I so alone I'm so surrounded?
Still on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
devil wore a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no relation to
got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em, promise
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she light up
We're heavy on that powder, now every night is
Red murcileago, who the fuck stop her?
She's been racing towards an early grave, and who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd forever
so many stars whose souls we captured on cameras
I need my privacy, it?
a toast to living my life, man