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 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 flat tire and a fucking rear view mirror"
"I got two cars"
"You got two cars?"
"But still..."
"You be a superstar"
"No"
"I seen you around 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. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into 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
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Everybody on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Don't let it go to your

(Monoxide Child)
I'm rocking a ass mink, and some chipped sunglasses
So and sticky they call me Lil' Molasses
Don't let it fool you though, I'm a slitter
Chest hair permed, all 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 with false lines
Bitch, you be out your 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 mouth
And my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
Pink fun in Twiztid thong
I got my homie in the car all night long
I shit (Yeah)
You can let the whole world
The only way I gets pussy's if the bitch is a hoe (Eat a dick)

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

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

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