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 to call me a fucking superstar"
"Rock star"
"No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't 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 seen you flying the hood"
"No!"
"You be a superstar"
"Never!"
"Ok, well look, so I don't understand shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.."
"You might be a rock star. Ya know, a rock star"
"You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you 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
Everybody on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
come on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit
Don't let it go to head

(Monoxide Child)
I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and chipped sunglasses
So sweet and sticky they me Lil' Molasses
let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter
Chest hair permed, all covered in
I got falling out of my pockets at all times
Lying on me, these rumors, to all kinds
Hating on me, leaving these people false lines
Bitch, you must be out your goddamn
I'm the mothafucking shit, bitch
And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on lips, please
Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your
And keep my off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
fun in that Twiztid thong
I got my homie in the car waiting all night
I ain't (Yeah)
You can let the whole know
The only way I gets some if the bitch is a hoe (Eat a dick)

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

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

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