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, when we make love like a porn 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 don't let my bitch get money
I know you get it, still you can't take nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes imported London
Half white, good loving,? packages shipped to the Runners
? he be straight Cuba, life is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, found out you trust her
The lifestyle of a hustler, blow fast, fuck '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 stairway to Heaven, heavenly Father
The devil told me not even better than stardom
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment
so many others, them cameras done turned into photos
I seem them flashing lights, but really what's the fucking
Been motivated all my life, couldn't for this moment
Big out by the water, maybe I came with the chauffeur
Now I said? like twelve
We from the Bahamas, got me spending like?
These go somewhere where we got options
But once I get there, I start to notice my problem
How am I so alone I'm so surrounded?
Still on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
This devil wore a dress: Angelina, Madonna
monster, no relation to Gaga
Bitch got a lot of problems, money one of 'em, promise
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she light up
We're on that powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the gon' stop her?
She's been racing an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd forever
Like so many stars whose souls we on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
Here's a to living my life, man