Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life like a
Party all through the night just a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's like a 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 wears Prada
You don't let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, still you take nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes imported London
Half white, half 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
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 toast to the stars, biatch
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly
The devil told me not even Heaven's better than
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment
Like so many others, them cameras done turned photos
I seem them flashing lights, but really 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? 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 I'm so surrounded?
Still on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
This devil a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no relation to
Bitch got a lot of problems, money one of 'em, promise
Graduated honors, she don't drink, she don't light up
heavy on that powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's been racing towards an grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She thought live forever
Like so many whose souls we captured on cameras
I need my privacy, it?
a toast to living my life, man