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 the counter had the nerve to call me a fucking superstar"
"Rock star"
"No, I, no, a superstar, a star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what 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 tire and a fucking broken rear view 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, look, so I don't understand that shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.."
"You might be a star. Ya know, maybe a rock star"
"You be a rock star. With 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 shit
Everybody 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 a phat ass mink, and some chipped sunglasses
So sweet and they call me Lil' Molasses
Don't let it fool you though, I'm a slitter
hair 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 with false
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 on a hot dog bun and put that in your mouth
And keep my name off tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
Pink fun in that thong
I got my in the car waiting all night long
I ain't (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 shit
Superstar, you ain't (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Everybody on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
let it go to your head

(Jamie Madrox)
Superstar with the and a big old dick
Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in
Rhinestone
Nipples tells us about them tender asses
And fucking in a
We ass with bounce to the ounce
All you lame hoes go and ask your
I'm talking about
Light built, dollor bills
Got a with a limo
I ain't touch a steering wheel
Besides I'm to fine to
And after the show it's getting high
talk about you for a second
Then lets talk me for an hour and a half
Oh yeah, here go that autograph you asking
Don't forget to flash your on the way out
See, I'm a superstar, I'm on my own dick
though I ain't shit
And know it

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