Luyện nghe bài hát Popstar

Ohh yeah, ooh, ooh yeah.

Standing in line at my restaurant.
You recognize me and it me to the thought,
My has turned out all that I want it to be.

I want a big house on an episode of Cribs
And a with a day spa in it
And a bath tub just big for me.

I want a credit card that's got no
And a big jet with a theater in it
Gonna fly my own at thirty-six thousand feet.

I want a tour bus with rescissions
On a world-wide like Christina and Brittany,
Some between round trips and grammy's is fine for me.

But I would never trade my life for fortune and
Would never shave my hair and my name.

(Chorus)

Well, we all just wnat to be big popstars and live in Malibu mansions driving dollor cars.
The boys come easy and my clothes are free, but I can never wear 'em 'cause I eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest
Come in too late with the stars.
Every good social light wind up there
Every boyfriend with the platinum hair
hey hey
I wanna be a
hey hey
I wanna be a

I want to be like Madonna without the children,
Hire ten body guards to gaurd the at the Hilton's,
Wanna sign a autographs so I can eat for free.

I want to dress myself with the fashion,
some Jimmy Choo shoes so lets go dancing,
Want to be the biggest star this has ever seen.

But I would never trade my for fortune or fame. Would never shave my hair and change my name.

Well we all just to be big popstars and live in Malibu mansions,
billion dollor cars.
The come easy and my clothes are free, but I can never wear 'em 'cause I always eat
And we'll hang out in the bars,
Come in too with the movie stars.
Every good social will wind up there,
Every billionare boyfriend with the hair,
We'll out in the dressing rooms,
me to go on stage, I'll tell 'em its too soon.
They'll give you everything with evil smile,
Everybody's got a shopping on speed dial,
Well, hey, hey I to be a popstar.

I'm to sing those songs without offending the sensors,
See my vitamins in pez dispensers.
I'll be all of my own songs,
Then sing 'em all and if I get 'em wrong,

Well that's alright I'm a big popstar,
Living in Malibu mansions, billion dollor cars.
The boys come easy and my clothes are free, but I can never wear 'em 'cause I eat
And hang out in the coolest bars,
Come in too late with the stars,
Every good social light will up there,
Every billionare with the platinum hair.
We'll out in the dressing rooms,
Want me to go on stage, i'll 'em its too soon.
They'll you everything with that evil smile,
Everybody's got a buddy on speed dial
Well, hey, hey, I to be a popstar,

Hey, hey, I to be a popstar.