Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to my life like a superstar
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 heavenly
God had on no Gucci, guessing Devil wears Prada
You know? don't let my bitch get
I know you want get it, still you take nothing from me
A living comfy, hoes imported from London
Half white, half good loving,? packages to the Runners
? he be straight Cuba, life is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, out you shouldn'ta trust her
The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, 'em
it up in the air, make it all back 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 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 what's the fucking
Been motivated all my life, couldn't wait for this
Big house out by the water, maybe I with the chauffeur
Now I said? like twelve
We straight from the Bahamas, got me like?
boys? go somewhere where we got options
But once I get there, I start to notice my biggest
How am I so alone when I'm so
Still on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
This devil wore a dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no to Gaga
got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em, promise
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she don't up
We're heavy on that powder, now every night is
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's been racing towards an early grave, and guess the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd forever
Like so many stars whose souls we captured on
I need my privacy, it?
Here's a toast to my life, man