Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

Here's a toast to my life like a superstar
all through the night just like a rock star
Girl, we make love 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 to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
God had on no Gucci, guessing Devil wears Prada
You know? don't let my get money
I you want get it, still you can't take nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, imported from London
Half white, half good loving,? packages 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
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 Heaven's better than
Got 'em applauding, had me fooled for a moment
so many others, them cameras done turned into photos
I seem them lights, but really what's the fucking motive?
Been motivated all my life, couldn't for this moment
Big house out by the water, maybe I with the chauffeur
Now I said? like summers
We straight from the Bahamas, got me spending
These go somewhere where we got options
But once I get there, I to notice my biggest problem
How am I so alone I'm so surrounded?
Still on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
devil wore 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
We're heavy on that powder, now every is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck stop her?
She's racing towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd live
Like so many stars whose souls we on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
Here's a toast to my life, man