Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to living my like a superstar
Party all through the night just a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's like a porn
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 heavenly
God had on no Gucci, guessing cause wears Prada
You don't let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, still you can't nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes imported London
Half white, half good loving,? packages to the Runners
? he be from Cuba, life is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta her
The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, 'em
Throw it up in the air, make it all back sun up
Every is a come up, no matter who you are
Here's a toast to the trap stars,
I'm on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
The devil me not even Heaven's better than stardom
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment
Like so many others, them cameras done turned photos
I seem them flashing lights, but what's the fucking motive?
Been all my life, couldn't wait for this moment
Big house out by the water, maybe I came the chauffeur
Now I said? twelve summers
We straight from the Bahamas, got me spending
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 to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
This wore a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no to Gaga
Bitch got a lot of problems, money one of 'em, promise
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she don't up
heavy on that powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' stop
been racing towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She she'd live forever
Like so many stars whose souls we on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
Here's a to living my life, man