Luyện nghe bài hát I Want to Be a Popstar

Why is it all these
Seem to make the morning
They're selling by the million
so easy in my opinion

Look at the Star
He really some guts
from seven to midnight
Surviving on

records by the dozen
Probably sold his to make 'em
artwork designed by his brother
And liner notes by his

Told what to do, to a tape
While a team of experts make you're looking great
a limo to your own private bar
My God, I to be a popstar

to get on the TV
And go on dates with the pretty
Maybe next year pretend to be gay
I'll sell some records in a flash that way

no difference if I look like a nut
Every kid in the is going to copy my haircut
I'll advertise trainers, maybe even a car
Shrewd product will guarantee I'm a star

An ugly guy will my songs
Surely there is nothing
Retiring I'm 22
a house a car and nothing to do

Instantaneous it will be
Got no need for artistic
With attitude, I'm pretty sure to go far
My God, I want to be a

Maybe it's too easy, to move so so far
I want to be a

the middle ground?
It's hard to make a living you own true sound
What am I going to tread?
What the hell would I do

There may be no in Roma
Or a drug-induced coma
No teenage girls when show is
I prefer my women

I don't know what I'm talking about
Sometimes it be nice to play a place and sell out
Driving to a gig in my new sports car
My God, I want to be a popstar, I to be a popstar

Maybe it's too easy, to move so so far
Who wants to be a