Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

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