Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

"Whassup, man?"
"What up?"
"Can you believe I went in this place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the counter had the nerve 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 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, look, so I don't understand that shit, basically that 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. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can 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 ain't
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
Everybody on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit
Don't let it go to your

(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
Chest permed, all covered in glitter
I got bitches falling out of my at all times
on me, spreading these rumors, to all kinds
Hating on me, leaving these people false lines
Bitch, you must be out your goddamn
Understand I'm the mothafucking shit,
And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on lips, please
Put my on a hot dog bun and put that in your mouth
And my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
fun in that Twiztid thong
I got my in the car waiting all night long
I shit (Yeah)
You can let the world know
The way I gets some pussy's if the bitch 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 shit
Superstar, you ain't
Everybody on
Superstar, you shit
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
Rhinestone
Nipples us about them tender young asses
And fucking in a
We like ass bounce to the ounce
All you hoes go and ask your friends
what I'm talking
Light built, with bills
Got a chauffer a limo
I ain't never a steering wheel
Besides I'm to to drive
And after the show about getting high
Let's talk you for a second
lets talk about 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, hell I'm on my own
Even I ain't shit
And know it

(Chorus 2x)
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 head