Luyện nghe bài hát 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 like a porn
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 Father
God had on no Gucci, cause Devil wears Prada
You don't let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, still you can't nothing from me
A nigga comfy, hoes imported from London
Half white, good loving,? packages shipped to the Runners
? he be straight from Cuba, is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta her
The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, 'em
Throw it up in the air, it all back before sun up
Every is a come up, no matter who you are
Here's a toast to the stars, biatch
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
The devil told me not even better than stardom
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me fooled for a
so many others, them cameras done turned into photos
I seem them flashing lights, but really what's the motive?
Been motivated all my life, couldn't for this moment
Big out by the water, maybe I came with the chauffeur
Now I said? twelve summers
We straight the Bahamas, got me spending like?
These go somewhere where 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, heavenly Father
This devil wore a blue dress: Angelina,
Fame monster, no relation to
Bitch got a lot of problems, money one of 'em, promise
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she light up
heavy 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 she'd live
Like so many stars whose souls we captured on
I need my privacy, it?
Here's a toast to my life, man