Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life a superstar
Party all through the night just a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's 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, dear heavenly
God had on no Gucci, guessing Devil wears Prada
You know? let my bitch get money
I know you get it, still you can't take nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes from London
Half white, half good loving,? packages to the Runners
? he be straight from Cuba, is a mo'fucker
Until you finally her, found out you shouldn'ta trust her
The lifestyle of a hustler, money fast, fuck 'em
Throw it up in the air, make it all back sun up
Every bitch is a up, no matter who you are
Here's a to the trap stars, biatch
I'm on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
The devil told me not even Heaven's better than
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me fooled for a
Like so many others, cameras done turned 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 came with the
Now I said? like summers
We straight from the Bahamas, got me spending
These boys? go somewhere we got options
But I get there, I start to notice my biggest problem
How am I so alone when I'm so
on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
This wore a blue 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 don't up
We're heavy on powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's been racing towards an early grave, and who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd live
Like so many stars whose we captured on cameras
I need my privacy, it?
Here's a toast to my life, man