Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life like a
Party all through the night just like a rock
Girl, we make 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, heavenly Father
God had on no Gucci, guessing cause Devil wears
You know? let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, still you can't take from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes imported from
Half white, half good loving,? packages to the Runners
? he be straight from Cuba, is a mo'fucker
Until you fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta trust her
The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, 'em
Throw it up in the air, make it all back sun up
Every bitch is a 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 better than stardom
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment
Like so many others, them cameras done into photos
I seem flashing lights, but really what's the fucking motive?
Been motivated all my life, couldn't wait for this
Big house out by the water, maybe I came with the
Now I said? like summers
We from the Bahamas, got me spending like?
These go somewhere where we got options
But I get there, I start to notice my biggest problem
How am I so alone when I'm so
Still on my stairway to Heaven, heavenly Father
This wore a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no relation to
Bitch got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em,
Graduated with honors, she drink, she don't 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 live forever
Like so many stars souls we captured on cameras
I need my privacy, it?
Here's a to living my life, man