Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life a superstar
Party all through the just like a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's a porn star
And I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
God had on no Gucci, guessing Devil wears Prada
You don't let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, still you can't nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes imported London
Half white, half good loving,? shipped to the Runners
? he be straight from Cuba, is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, out you shouldn'ta trust her
The of a hustler, blow money fast, fuck 'em
Throw it up in the air, it all back before sun up
Every bitch is a come up, no who you are
Here's a toast to the trap stars,
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
The devil told me not even Heaven's better stardom
Got 'em applauding, had me fooled for a moment
Like so many others, cameras done turned into photos
I seem flashing lights, but really what's the fucking motive?
Been motivated all my life, couldn't for this moment
Big house out by the water, maybe I came the chauffeur
Now I said? like twelve
We from the Bahamas, got me spending like?
These go somewhere where we got options
But once I get there, I start to notice my problem
How am I so alone I'm so surrounded?
Still on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
This devil wore a dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no to Gaga
Bitch got a lot of problems, money one of 'em, promise
Graduated honors, she don't drink, she don't light up
We're on that powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's racing towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She she'd live forever
Like so many stars whose souls we on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
Here's a to living my life, man