Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

"Whassup, man?"
"What up?"
"Can you believe I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the counter had the nerve to call me a superstar"
"Rock star"
"No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and I don't understand is how the fuck am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a fucking video on MTV"
"No!"
"I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a broken rear view mirror"
"I got two cars"
"You got two cars?"
"But still..."
"You be a superstar"
"No"
"I you flying around the hood"
"No!"
"You be a superstar"
"Never!"
"Ok, well look, so I don't understand that shit, that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.."
"You might be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a star"
"You could be a rock star. a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star"
"Nice"
"Warped Tour, baby"

(Chorus)
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit
come on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Everybody on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you ain't
let it go to your head

(Monoxide Child)
I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and some sunglasses
So sweet and sticky they call me Lil'
let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter
Chest hair permed, all in glitter
I got bitches falling out of my at all times
Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all
Hating on me, leaving these people with lines
Bitch, you must be out goddamn mind
Understand I'm the mothafucking shit,
And you got to say it, I can see it on your lips, please
Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your
And keep my name off tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
Pink fun in that thong
I got my homie in the car all night long
I shit (Yeah)
You can let the whole know
The way I gets some pussy's if the bitch is a hoe (Eat a dick)

(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Everybody on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
Don't let it go to head

(Jamie Madrox)
Superstar with the and a big old dick
Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in
Rhinestone
Nipples tells us about them young asses
And in a casket
We ass with bounce to the ounce
All you lame hoes go and ask your
what I'm talking
Light built, with bills
Got a chauffer with a
I ain't never touch a wheel
Besides I'm to fine to
And after the show it's getting high
talk about you for a second
Then talk about me for an hour and a half
Oh yeah, here go that autograph you asking
Don't to flash your titties on the way out
See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own
though I ain't shit
And know it

(Chorus 2x)
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
come on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit
let it go to your head