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 what I 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 fucking broken rear mirror"
"I got two cars"
"You got two cars?"
"But still..."
"You be a superstar"
"No"
"I seen you flying the hood"
"No!"
"You be a superstar"
"Never!"
"Ok, well look, so I don't understand that shit, basically shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.."
"You be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock 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 ain't
Superstar, you ain't
Everybody on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Don't let it go to your

(Monoxide Child)
I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and some chipped
So sweet and sticky they call me Molasses
let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter
Chest permed, all covered in glitter
I got falling out of my pockets at all times
Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all
Hating on me, leaving these people false lines
Bitch, you be out your goddamn mind
Understand I'm the shit, bitch
And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on your lips,
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 in the car waiting all night long
I shit (Yeah)
You can let the whole world
The only way I gets some pussy's if the is a hoe (Eat a dick)

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

(Jamie Madrox)
Superstar with the boots and a big old
Neck, chest, and tip covered in lipstick
Rhinestone
Nipples tells us about tender young asses
And fucking in a
We like ass bounce to the ounce
All you lame hoes go and ask your
what I'm about
Light built, dollor bills
Got a chauffer with a
I ain't never touch a steering
Besides I'm to to drive
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 forget to your titties on the way out
See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own
Even I ain't shit
And everybody it

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